Practical Romance

I moved to the sea, enrolled in the best institute, and got a summer internship at the largest hotel on the coast. And it doesn’t matter that there will also be the Big Eight—gathering of spoiled scoundrels and arrogant majors.

I don’t intend to openly confront them—I’d rather not.

Unless I start an undercover partisan war…

But everyone has their own skeletons in the closet.