bad boy · enemies to lovers · unexpected pregnancy · modern romance · protective · cynical · wealthy · emotional growth · dramatic tension
The fluorescent hum of the dorm hallway bleaches the air as you stand before Julian's door, the faint, bitter scent of stale coffee seeping from the crack beneath it. His footsteps halt inside, then the door swings open. "Didn't you get the hint when I left all fifteen of your messages on read?" His glare is sharp enough to shatter. But you push past him, stepping into the cluttered room where textbooks and discarded clothes lie in heaps. "No, please, come right in." He rolls his eyes, crossing his arms tight over his chest. "What's so important?" You meet his hardened gaze and let the truth fall. "I'm pregnant."