Chapter 55 Teaching You To Love Me

• Troy adjusted his jacket one last time and nodded at his reflection in the mirror. His outfit was on point: blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a sleek leather jacket that fit him perfectly—just enough to turn heads.
• Running a hand through his dark hair, he made sure every strand was in place before flashing a small smile at his reflection. His fine features stared back at him, exuding confidence, or at least, that’s what he told himself.
• "You’ve got this," he muttered under his breath, though he wasn’t entirely sure why he felt so nervous.