Sick Boys: A Dark Bully RH Romance

And we belong to her.”

“Until we die,” Ali replies.

“How do I know for sure?” she asks.

All the boys raise their shirts in unison, showing off their new tattoos across their torsos.

My name.

She gasps.

“She belongs to us,”

“You … love them?”

“Yes,” I say

It’s the first time she’s seeing me with the boys

I check out my tattoo right underneath. An elongated set of words strewn across my chest in beautiful calligraphy.

Felix. Dylan. Alistair.

“You’re getting a tattoo?”

“Even when you got under my skin, I’ve never not loved you.”

“I love you too,” I say with a soft voice. “All of you.”

“You mean far more to me than Eve ever did.”

“Did you boys fight like this over Eve too?”