Badboy And Our Wrong Love

"Phoebe, dear, oh my goodness! I never expected to lose my innocence to college heartthrob Asher Gilbert, and he treated it like it meant nothing to him. He practically sent me away! As for Asher, he'd faced countless challenges throughout his life – from his father's influence to school authorities and even street gangs and the mafia. But this enigmatic girl, arriving in a Maserati, somehow managed to captivate him, making him feel an intense desire to possess her. "Why are you treating me this way?" I asked, confused. "Why do you push me away but always come to my rescue when I'm in trouble?" He didn't answer with words; instead, he let out a frustrated sigh, crushing a plastic bottle in his hand and throwing it across the room. Stepping closer, I hesitated, taking a step back. His piercing gaze met mine, his eyes locking onto mine until I was backed into a corner. The memory of our intimate night flooded my mind – how my lips clung to him, his喉结 visibly moved as I pleasured him. It felt like a scene straight out of a movie, a struggle within himself. But what was he protecting? Why did he avoid deep conversations with women? "I won't change, Phoebe. You need to understand that," he said, his voice heavy. Now, what's more devastating than a drunken night with the college bad boy followed by coldness? A pregnancy turns everything on its head. Can their love, born of such wrong choices, ever find redemption?"