Sweet Like a Psycho
It should be simple. Find the man of my dreams and live happily ever after. But my life isn’t a fairy tale. And I’m no damsel in distress.
It’s just my luck that the man I fell for is a detective. I mean, the only reason we met is because I’m the lead suspect in his case. But when we talk it’s easy to forget that it’s his job to put people like me behind bars. I think he forgets it too.
Can I trust him with the truth? Because I am hiding something. Three somethings, actually.
What? I never said I was innocent…