I shift my gaze to the bed and couldn't be visited by sleep after coming home from our date. Reluctantly, I recall the tender kisses from Dawzon, unable to resist closing my eyes as I reminisce the sweetness of that moment.

My cellphone buzzes, and I swiftly grab it. It's a text from Dawzon.

"Goodnight my beautiful Belle."

A smile forms on my lips upon reading the message, but soon, doubts cloud my mind, and one after the other, I shake my head.

"No! He's a certified playboy, a womanizer, a deceiver, and most of all, he'll only add you to his list of conquests," I softly utter before promptly...