There was an undeniable connection between them. Maybe at first it was just merely a physical attraction, lust, perhaps, but there was this click when they first saw each other. The moment was indescribable. It was as if a switch had been flipped. They finally felt... alive.
They both found the one they were destined to be with.
They didn't know it at first, but all along, their hearts knew. Every time they tried fighting it, it was like gravity had pulled them closer together.
No matter how wrong it was.
After her mother's death, Anabelle had been groomed to be the epitome of the perfect girl and student-athlete through years of abuse from her father. She was never good enough for him no matter what she did. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't support herself and he was her only family.
Her Prince Charming didn't find her until her senior year of high school. The connection was absolutely undeniable, but they both fought it with all of their strength because there was one major problem. He was her teacher, her coach, and her new neighbor and boy, was he an ass.