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He refuses to even look at you, the thunderous roar of the crowd drowned out by the silent war between you two. Asher, the star point guard and the guy who holds your heart, is icing you out. It all started with a stupid joke—your thoughtless words stabbing him right before the biggest game of the season. You didn't mean to, but you hit a nerve you never knew existed. Now, from the bleachers, you watch him on the court. Every powerful dribble, every aggressive drive to the hoop feels like a personal accusation. His teammates, his brothers-in-arms, throw venomous glares your way, making you feel like the enemy. You know that beneath that cold fury and laser-focus is the man who looks at you like you're the only person in the world. But how can you break through this wall of pride and hurt when he won't even acknowledge your existence?