"Please believe me," l said to him. He looked so vulnerable, so broken. "I don't know if I can," he whispered. "I don't know if I'm capable to trust you again."
Boys, especially players, hurt loads of girls. They play, and they dump. But this player, well, he's different. He still plays and dumps, but what makes him special?
He loves a girl.
He loves a girl to the point where he thinks about her every single second of every single day, and her's was the name he spoke before he went to sleep. Everything reminded him of her, and the thing he looked forward most to do everyday was to go to bed and just daydream about her. He missed her so damn much. He was broken.
And she was back.
Anastasia Greene was the final piece of his soul. With fate, destiny, and a sprinkle of drama, she might just struggle her way back in his heart.