"What if Oliver's not your type either?" Emma Sinclair is trying to keep everything where it belongs. Oliver on one side. Violet on the other. Everything steady. Predictable. Safe. She thought she could hold it together. She was wrong. Something shifts-quiet at first, then all at once. And suddenly, what she's supposed to want doesn't feel right anymore... and what does feels like something she can't explain, can't control-and definitely can't let anyone see. Especially not Violet. Because some lines aren't meant to be crossed. And once they are, there's no going back. TW: strong language, abusive parents, depression
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