I’m heartless and cutthroat. It’s just the way I was raised.
I had no regrets. Until she showed up.
It started with her old man. That stubborn bastard set me up. He knew what he was doing. I fell for her before I even heard her voice.
What was he thinking, trying to set her up with a prick like me?
She’s too good for me. I should’ve walked away. But every time she told me no, it only made me want to chase her more.
And now I’m f*cked. She’s f*cked.
I’m trouble, that’s all I am, and I brought that to her doorstep.
She’s gonna hate me. But she’s not leaving.
She tempted me; now she’s mine.