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His hair\u2019s a wild tangle of dark curls he\u2019s clearly never bothered to tame, and faint ink creeps along his hands and the side of his neck, flashes of it visible above his collar. He catches me looking and grins, a little unhinged. Isaak and Hunter linger just behind, quieter, and harder to read. Both watchful. Both dangerous. I pull my gaze back to Arlo, narrowing my eyes.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t understand what game he\u2019s playing, or why he\u2019s here. Whole countries were supposed to separate us. But apparently, there\u2019s no escaping the monster, not when he insists on finding me wherever I run. Milo\u2019s the first to move. He kicks off his boots, scattering snow in the entryway, then strips off his jacket.<\/p>\n

The moment he steps forward, Octavia\u2019s glare could cut glass, but he only grins, totally unfazed. \u201cWhat are you doing here, psycho?\u201d she snaps, tugging her own jacket off and taking a cautious step back as he advances. He tilts his head, mock wounded. \u201cYou thought you could run off and I wouldn\u2019t follow? You wound me, spitfire.\u201d She opens her mouth, no doubt ready to unleash something vicious, but he\u2019s faster. In a blink, he\u2019s closed the space between them and slings her over his shoulder like she weighs nothing.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet me know which room is ours, baby,\u201d I hear him say, already heading for the stairs. \u201cFucking hell, you are not sleeping in my room, you psycho. Get lost, or I swear I\u2019ll kill you in your sleep.\u201d \u201cAh, that\u2019s your love language, isn\u2019t it? You do know how hard you make me when you get filthy.\u201d Their voices fade as they disappear around the corner. I watch them go, eyes narrowing.<\/p>\n

I\u2019ll need to get Octavia alone and ask her about this. They don\u2019t look like strangers, or even casual acquaintances. They move like people who know each other far too well.<\/p>\n

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No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, without permission from the author. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author\u2019s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ISBN: 9798273896048 OceanofPDF.com Be a good girl and turn the page. I\u2019m Arlo Vass. And once you meet me, love\u2026 you\u2019ll wish you never had. Or maybe you\u2019ll wish you never left.<\/p>\n

OceanofPDF.com Trigger warning Attempted sexual assault Blood and physical violence Discussion of parental death Reference to animal cruelty Memory loss OceanofPDF.com Author\u2019s Note Thank you for picking up Kiss Me Like I Didn\u2019t Kill You. This is the first book in the Where All Saints Burn series, a dark, emotional world built around power, secrecy, and the fragile lines between love and destruction. Each book follows different characters and can be read as a standalone, though the stories interlace through shared history and consequence.<\/p>\n

This story means a great deal to me. I wrote it to capture both the beauty and the ruin that come with love, power, and survival. I hope you lose yourself in Ophelia and Arlo\u2019s world, somewhere between their chaos, their silence, and everything that made them who they are. Welcome to St. Monarche\u0301 Institute. Nothing here is ever as it seems.<\/p>\n

OceanofPDF.com Contents Trigger warning Author\u2019s Note Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34 Chapter 35 Chapter 36 Chapter 37 Chapter 38 Chapter 39 Chapter 40 Chapter 41 Chapter 42 Chapter 43 Chapter 44 Chapter 45 Chapter 46 Chapter 47 Chapter 48 Chapter 49 Chapter 50 Chapter 51 Chapter 52 Chapter 53 Chapter 54 Chapter 55 Chapter 56 Chapter 57 Chapter 58 Epilogue OceanofPDF.com Prologue OceanofPDF.com Ophelia There is no reality in which I should find myself here, certainly not at this gathering, in these woods, beneath this crest.<\/p>\n

From the moment I agreed to Adelaide\u2019s plan, I sensed the beginning of our undoing. We do not belong among these people, nor hidden behind masks that proclaim bloodlines rather than conceal identities.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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