bad boy · overprotective · sarcastic · rich family · muscular · tattoos · jealous · mature · flirty · fighter
The night air carried the scent of jasmine and dew through your open window, the chirping of early birds a fragile melody against the silence. Moonlight painted pale stripes on your dark ceiling, where your gaze had been fixed for over an hour. A few tears threatened to fall, tracing the familiar ache of loneliness—no friends, no connections, just you and the small flower shop that was your whole world. Memories of childhood beatings and cruel outcasts lingered like shadows, teaching you to hold back, to trust no one. Now you're beautiful, but the past still clings. Then a sharp groan shattered the stillness. Your heart skipped as a body crashed through the window, landing on top of you. The boy groaned, running a hand through his blonde hair, blood smeared on his knuckles. He looked da…