Prologue

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I was warned not to fall in love with him because he was a heartbreaker. He did one night stands not relationships. I let myself get reeled in like a sucker, I fell for his charm and compliments, thinking what we had could be something special. But it was all a lie. In the end, he tore my still-beating heart from my chest and stomped on it like this had been a game to him all along.

My name is Nina Andrews, and I was the merch girl for a band called The Amity Affliction. I made the mistake of falling in love with Ahren Stringer. Don't get me wrong I loved the rest of the band like brothers, but I couldn't stay around that toxic environment anymore. So what did I do? I wrote a letter, packed my bags and slipped off the bus and into the shadows.

Call me a coward, but I knew if I told the guys I wanted to leave because of Ahren they would have found some way to make me stay. I didn't want to cause tension in the band; I couldn't be the reason The Amity Affliction hated each other's guts. This way, the guys wouldn't see me cry because walking away from them was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do in my life.

Show me some proof that your black heart even beats.

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