He was cold, but she was worse. The weight of her fractured past was too heavy for her to bear alone. And she was simply too stubborn to let anyone else in. He was stone, an eternity of darkness hardening his soul, and she was a ray of light. His one and only weakness.
He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn'...
A BAD BOY STOLE MY BRA is published and no longer available on Wattpad. It is available in multiple languages, including English, French, German, Italian and Indonesian as paperback and e-book internationally. It is also available as an adaptation on the app Episode - 'It Started With a Bra.' This copy has the first 3...