𝘽𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤-𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙨... Daxon Whitlock wasn't the life of the party. He hated the idea of sweaty Homo sapiens and cheap beer over ear-splitting music. Until she walked in. Dax had never seen a more beautiful pair of eyes in his life than the pair on a person's face. It was true; the first thing he noticed were her eyes. They were big and brown, her eyelashes were long and her eyebrows were perfect and arched. She may not have thought so, but he did. Tal Kanaan valued her own feelings more than a badger valued sticks and twigs. After multiple fumbles with her past boyfriends, she'd sworn to never lend her heart to easily to a man. Until she met Dax. He wasn't good at this love thing. He never was. The last thing he wanted was to fuck up and hurt this girl's feelings. As the two trip and fall into this never-ending spiral of love-in which they both try desperately to get out of-Tal finds herself getting tangled in her feelings about Dax. After the mixed signals and push-to-pulls from Tal, Dax finds himself praying and hoping he won't be the one left falling. --- Hello. I tried really hard. I don't know what happened and why it happened but it did. And sad to say, we're not talking anymore. Even though, I will continue to write this book for her. Whether she will read or not is totally up to her. And if she does see this, I do hope she knows that I'm always gonna be waiting. And that I love her. And that my love for her was not a lie. Please don't judge I already have enough critics 😭