thirteen weeks

Taylor Swift was used to being in control of her career, her performances, her life. But one misstep during rehearsals left her broken, bed-bound, and completely at the mercy of someone she wanted nothing to do with: Travis Kelce, the cocky, insufferably patient turned rehabilitation specialist assigned to be her full-time caretaker and nurse.

She hated relying on him, hated how easily he carried her around like she weighed nothing, hated that he had to help her with everything-from getting dressed, bathing, and quite literally everything.