Darling Venom: A Broken Love Story

Guilt is pain’s fuel, and it rekindles it every time the flame fades.

‘Don’t shrink yourself to help others grow.’

“Her future needed her, so she turned her back on her past.”

If scars tell stories, I have none. No bumps, valleys, or grooves. No blemishes to remind me of the damage I have caused. My skin is a liar. It is smooth. Unmarked. An empty canvas. One day, my sins will catch up to me, and when I die, it will be with a scar.

We already live together, though we’ve never made it official, and I think it’s time you make an honest man out of me.”

Turns out, life is a tragedy up close.

Without even trying, That Asshole will ruin the woman he loves.

You’re a real bastard for using your dead brother as an excuse not to love me.”

This will be the only time I admit I love my brother.

For the Marchetti men, without whom I wouldn’t be fucked-up enough to write this book. May we one day get our shit together.