We bumped into each other by chance in a nightclub, and I immediately realized: this spoiled rich guy is too well-off, too attractive, and too smart for me. From men like that, you have to run before you end up with your heart shattered into pieces. That’s what I did—I fled—but it wasn’t possible to get far away: our parents got married, and now I can’t avoid meeting him… The only question is—how long can I hold out to defend myself against feelings that flare up even stronger? And he’s still cold and indifferent…