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The Dolces broke me, but it doesn’t matter. They shattered my body and soul, and when they were done, they left me for dead. But it doesn’t matter. I don’t care about anything. Not even the one person I thought would never betray me, that I could always count on, the one person who always had my back. Me. I don’t matter. Royal taught me that. Now, a stranger tends me like the flowers in his garden. He plays with me like a doll he pulled from the trash. He doesn’t want to fix me. He wants to turn me into someone else. It doesn’t matter. I don’t care who I am. So I let him.

My name is Harper Apple, and people say I’m rotten to the core. I’m not the only one. The Dolce boys aren’t just dangerous, privileged, rich alphaholes. They’re a gang of three psychopaths backed by a pack of enablers and worshipped by their fangirls. And I want in. When I witness their unhinged, shocking violence firsthand, I know I can’t let them continue to ruin lives the way they’ve done for the past few years.

They say guys can’t get bullied. Man, were they wrong. Another lie vicious girls feed to young, impressionable boys when they're growing up. I've been bullied my entire college career. Hunted and haunted by none other than the Sorority House girls on campus. Three dates with one of their girls, and my entire college experience is flushed down the toilet. And now, I find myself wrapped up in another one of their girls. A girl I'd withstand torture for, just to hear her voice in my ear. Even if it's the torture of the entire Sorority House cult.