Celeste

The tears came before I could stop them, hot and fast down my cheeks. “You love me?”

“Yes.” He reached out like he wanted to touch me, then dropped his hand. “I know what happened between us is forbidden. I know it’s wrong by every rule society has. But I don’t regret it. I can’t regret loving you.”

Jace loved me. He loved me.

This whole time, while I’d been drowning in self-hatred and trying to convince myself to stop loving him, he’d loved me back. We’d both ...