Currently being the only reader and the first reviewer of this book is thrilling! Alright, let's start.
So, this book is literally a conspiracy theory itself.
Him & I - Halsey, G-Easy
Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I'd never lie
He said, "Be true", I swear I'll try
In the end, it's him and I
He's out his head, I'm out my mind
We got that love, the crazy kind
I am his, and he is mine
In the end, it's him and I, him and I
Contains slight spoilers!
Okay first things first — I am completely obsessed with this series. Diana, Samkiel, Imogen… honestly, I love every single character in this series, the good ones and the bad ones.
But HOW did you make me fall for Kaden like this?? I literally went from "meh, not a fan" to "wait, Diana and Kaden could totally be endgame??" ,and this is coming from someone whose favorite book husband is Samkiel!! Why would you do this to me??
And what you did to Reggie?? I was an absolute mess, ugly crying the whole time! We needed him, he was our dad figure why did you take him away from us, Amber, WHY??
Okay but real talk, the pacing was perfect, and this book had me glued to the pages the entire time. I honestly don't know how you do it, queen, but you just get it. Keep doing what you're doing — even if you destroy my emotions every single time, I still love you for it.
Also the 5th book needs to come out NOW because I genuinely cannot wait anymore!!
"'It’s a little strange, though, marrying someone you don’t even know.'
'Aren’t we kind of doing the same thing?'
'No!' I exclaimed. 'The prince is not a stranger.'
'Really?' Madeline challenged. 'Then please, tell me everything you know about him, because I feel like I’ve got nothing.'
'Actually . . . me, too,' Bianca confessed.
I inhaled to begin a long list of facts about Clarkson . . . but there wasn’t much to tell."
“You look good too,” Ilya said. “Someone take you shopping?”
Shane looked at him. “If I tell you something, do you promise not to tell
anyone? Or make fun of me?”
Ilya felt an icy stab of dread in his stomach. He braced himself, and said,
“Sure.”
“I, uh...” Ilya waited for the words. I’m seeing someone. I’m engaged. I
don’t need you anymore. “I hired a personal stylist.”
