Blurb
Ronan
I fell in love with a lie …
She was beauty and destruction.
Kissing her was a tender song.
Fucking her, a wild poem.
Loving her, my downfall.
But she was mine.
Or so I thought.
Lawrence
I told her I wanted her body
and not her love.
I lied.
Blaire
One man offered me his love.
The other, the world.
I'm falling, falling, falling …
And there's no end in sight.
