TD

Ares Cole was never supposed to look at me like that. He was my best friend’s stepbrother. Cold. Tattooed. Untouchable. And completely off-limits. I was supposed to hate the way he called me “princess.” Instead, I started waiting to hear it. Then Evelyn Moore noticed. Now she wants me gone, Ares is becoming dangerously possessive, and every stolen glance feels like we’re one mistake away from crossing a line we can never uncross. He tells me to stay away. But somehow, he’s always the one standing closest. And the worst part? I think Ares Cole is falling for me. Or maybe I’m the one falling first