He was a walking red flag she couldn't stop looking at. Rafe Cameron was everything Ivy Routledge was taught to avoid: unstable, dangerous, and cruel behind a charming mask. And still... she was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. She never wanted him in her life, never trusted the chaos he carried. He broke rules, shattered boundaries, and yet she couldn't stay away. There was something about the way his piercing blue eyes searched her, the way his knowing smile promised secrets and danger she couldn't resist. ☀️🌊

᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Somehow they were terrible but so fucking good together. Like gasoline and a match. Like standing too close to the edge and loving the fall. But every disaster has a breaking point...and maybe this time, Evie had finally reached hers. ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ TW- this story contains- violence, alcohol and drug mentions, toxic relationships, SMUT, deaths, mention of r@pe and assault,