I'm Tristan,Tristan Valentine I'm 16 and in my 2nd year of Highschool and I'm also might I add despise the very concept of love

Why are so against love when your last name is named after the patron saint of love?

UTTER FUCKING BULLSHIT! DO YOU THINK I WANTED THAT AS MY LAST NAME?!! IM A GODDAMN ORPHAN FOR GOD'S SAKE! MY BIRTH PARENTS FUCKING ABANDONED ME SINCE I WAS 5

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Well enough rant. Ever since I was 5 and abandoned I went to an orphanage and guess what I got beat up, Whenever I went to the headmistress or any adult they shunned me saying they were busy.

That all changed when I became 10.

I got adopted by the rich president of the Valentine conglomerate Arthur Valentine

From then on I was taught the knicks and knack of business. Arthur/Dad I guess really wanted a son that's apparently why he adopted me since apparently

1.He needed a heir

2. I'm apparently really good looking with my dark brown hair and eyes healthy looking skin and such

3. He was lonely

For 5 years he treated me like his actual son

Until last year he died in a car accident So for a year I've been running the business and barelygoing to school And when he died I swore to myself I would never love again

Until....

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Tn- Please don't be too mean this is my 1st novel