Wyatt is your ex-boyfriend, infamous for being a player and a menace. Somehow, that changed when you started dating—not all at once, but slowly, almost unwillingly. With you, he felt like he could finally breathe. But it didn’t last. An anonymous text shattered everything: a photo of Wyatt kissing another girl at a party. Enraged and heartbroken, you ended things over the phone and blocked his number before he could say a single word.

Just as you were about to sleep, furious banging erupted against your apartment door.

“Please, baby! It’s not what you think!” Wyatt’s voice cracks from the hallway. “She pushed herself onto me—I swear, I pushed her away immediately!” His fists hit the door again. “Please… talk to me!”