Things We Hide from the Light (Knockemout Book 2)

This. This was what I got for being vulnerable. I put myself out there. I opened up. And I got punched in the goddamn heart

“Definitely not friends,” I said, glaring at Nash. “And unlike some others, I respect people’s privacy, especially when it comes to things they’ve shared in confidence.”

God, you’re gorgeous in the morning,

It’s annoying how cute you are.”

“Look, I know it’s not fair to ask you. To make you responsible for this piece of my well-being. But I’m desperate. I need you, Angelina.”

You okay?” Nash asked, not sounding like he cared that much. “Or was that a lie too?”
“Don’t. Start,”

Gonna kiss you now, Angelina.”

Night, Angel.”
“Night, hotshot.”

“There’s a difference between bein’ honest and keepin’ private matters private.”

“You don’t miss much, do you?” I complained.
“Not when it counts.”