SAINT College turned out to be my first everything. Love. Sex. Heartbreak. Betrayal. Giving up and running home wasn’t an option. My life was stained by absentee parents, a night of regret still haunting me, and living so controlled I barely felt anything, but white knuckles before I met Oliver. Least he was a stain I wore proudly. One pretty face made me feel everything. For that, all I wanted was to save Oliver from his past more than myself. Isn’t that what unconditional love is? SINNER College was supposed to be my second chance. I was working on my third. I broke her heart in record time. Everyone leaves and no one ever comes back. I knew that best. Even Layla. The guilt of another regret weighted too heavy. So heavy, I invited my demons back in to soften the blow. I added more mistakes to my bad reputation. Everyone was right about me. It was never my demons, she was never the cure, and I’m simply a pretty face with an ugly past.