His hand held a firm grip on the door handle, making it nearly impossible for me to escape from his harsh, cruel words. My eyes remained glued to the floor, determined not to show him my tears, to not show him that he’s hurt me.
“You’re fucking disgusting, you know that?” He whispers harshly, clutching his hand around my wrist. I look down to the carpeted floor, not making eye contact and remaining silent. I was not going to fight with him, I was not going to give in and give him the satisfaction of knowing that he has this type of affect on me.
“You’re vile, disgusting, crazy, rude and disrespectful for pretending to be someone that you are clearly not.’ His grip tightens around my wrist, as salty, stinging tears pool in my eyes.
“But despite all of those things, despite the fact that you have lied to all of us, I can’t stop thinking about you, the thought of you is deeply etched into my brain. I think… I think I’m falling for you.”
Annabelle is a troubled college girl with a horrifying past. When she runs out of money and her friend introduces her into the world of escorting, it breaks her damaged entirety into smaller shards. When she is offered a job as a pretend girlfriend to a member of a world famous boy band, how will her life change? What she does not know, is that love appears in unexpected situations and hurt is always around the corner waiting to ruin happiness.All Rights Reserved