My Ex. My Liar. My Demon.pMy type is bad boys that will screw me over and leave me walking funny. No matter how much they tempt me or my ruined heart-I know better than to trust my own taste in men.ppbrppMy ex taught me that love isn't sweet, patient, or kind. It's cruel and it emhurtsem. He'll do anything for a second chance, but I can't forget the flames that burned me from the inside out three years ago.ppMy liar is forbidden, but I'm haunted by his slate blue eyes and wicked mouth. He's gotten under my skin, and I don't know how to remove him without tearing my heart apart in the process.ppMy devil may be bad, but he makes promises that sound emso goodem. I wish I could say he tricked me with honeyed words, but really, I did it to myself. Bonding to him was a mistake, but bargaining with him It might be my undoing.ppI'm torn between three men that I swore I wouldn't get involved with. I know it's wrong, but part of me loves it. emCraves it.emppEveryone emthinks emI'm the good girl,