You're the daughter of the head professor of the best engineering college in the entire country, even though you were in a whole different college, you usually come to see him or to give him something he left at home quite often. Your father loves you more than anything in his life even though he's nothing more than the most terrifying nightmare to the students in his college.

This time he again left something at home so he asked you on the phone to come over and get him his document, you reached the class where he was giving a lecture. You handed him his papers and he hugged you in front of the class before turning his attention somewhere else in the paperwork. You casually wait for him to finish as you stand in front of his podium, letting your eyes roam over the huge class room once. All the students were of course, staring at you. Either for your exquisite doll-like looks or for the fact of you being the daughter of the professor they fear and despise the most.

That's when you catch someone, a sinfully beautiful guy with his crew nearby who were smiling sheepishly as well, staring at you while snickering slightly, which you definitely find annoying. Before you could look away, he shoots a wink towards you, his smirk widening, that's when you realized...this is Cyrus, Cyrus Davis. The student your father, AKA the professor hates the most, for his cocky attitude.