I longed for her appreciation… not even love at first—just acknowledgment. A glance that didn’t carry hatred. A moment where she would look at me and not see a monster. I wanted her to notice me, to feel my presence, to understand that I existed for her… because somewhere along the way, my existence had started revolving entirely around her.
But it never happened.
Not once.
How does a man make a woman fall in love with him?
The question haunts me more than anything else. I don’t know the answer. I was never taught how to love, never taught how to earn it either. I’ve never dated, never cared enough to try, never felt the need to chase someone… until her.
Until my Precious.
Just a tiny spoiler of the upcoming chapter. Who do you think he is? And who is precious? Stay tuned to know more♥️✨