Soulless Devil by kylie Kent EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: kylie Kent
- Language: English
- Formats: PDF / EPUB
- Status: Available For Free Download
- Genre: Saga Fiction
- Price: Free
- File Size: 2 MB
- Publish Date: March 17, 2023
She’s here again. Sitting in the same spot. The desk piled high with open
books as she relentlessly writes handwritten notes on a notepad. It’s
been the same for the last seven nights in a row. For hours at a time, she
has people coming and going from her table. She’s tutoring them.
I watch her from my little darkened corner on the top floor, looking down
through the glass wall to her table beneath me. I’m pissed that I can’t seem to
shake this feeling. I don’t even know what to call it. When I saw her seven
nights ago, I thought I was having a heart attack. Pain ripped through my
chest. The longer I watched her, the more that pain seemed to morph into a
foreign sensation.
The overwhelming need to protect her. To make sure she’s safe. To keep
her.
Which is a ridiculous fucking thought. I don’t keep people. Especially
girls. I have my family, my mom, dad, brothers. I don’t want anyone else in
my life. I don’t need anyone else to watch over to ensure they don’t end up
six feet under. I don’t need more funerals to attend. This life sees enough
death without adding girls like… that to the mix.
I’ve never even spoken to her. I know her name is Olivia, and I’ve heard
people call her Livvy. And I know she’s fucking smart, probably smarter than
me. Which is saying something because I’ve never met anyone smarter than
me.
Sounds conceited but it’s not. It’s just the truth. A fact. And you can’t
argue facts. They aren’t biased. How do I know she’s so fucking smart? I
may have planted a listening device under her table. How the fuck else was I
going to learn shit about her?
It’s Saturday night. I should be out partying it up with my twin brother.
Luca’s the yin to my yang and our school’s star quarterback. Unless you’re
family, you probably wouldn’t know who’s who when we’re in the same
room. The only identifiable difference is the ink under our shirts.
Livvy yawns and stretches her arms above her head. I need to either get
out of here or man up and talk to her. I’ve never found it hard to approach
girls. Usually, I can just point and curl my finger, call them over to me.
Again, not conceited when it’s been proven time and time again and the
outcomes are always in my favor.
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