5 Quotes by Laura Marie Altom

Ella was a perfect study in contradictions, and I’d somehow contracted her like a beautiful disease.

Branches etched a network of veins across the starry night sky. My own veins were exposed and raw from my attraction to Ella—attraction, hell. More like obsession.

My feelings for Liam couldn’t be processed as a single thought. He’d become a symphony in my mind, composed of boundless crescendos that never reached a logical end.

I pushed Liam back, wanting him to fall like I was falling. To feel that instant of confusion, of not being sure where life was leading, but thinking that might be okay.

His plan sounded dreamy—assuming we were a normal couple, headed out for a normal date, but we weren’t that couple. We were a freak show of his own making.