Bad Boys Never Fall by S.J. Sylvis

Isaiah:
We were destined to burn from the second I laid eyes on her.
Within every dark corner of St. Mary’s Boarding School, watchful eyes tracked our every move. My guilty conscience whispered unjust excuses in my ear anytime we touched. Our futures suddenly became unclear, and the already blurred lines became blurrier.
A past we didn’t know existed turned our walls of self-preservation to rubble. The truth was suddenly revealed, and our plan went up in flames.
Gemma thought I was the one letting her fall into the ashes. But little did she know, I was there to watch her rise.