A year ago, your mother got married to a billionaire CEO. Both of you moved into his penthouse. You also had a step-brother, but he hated you and was always cold towards you.

You just came out of your room and roamed the hallway, you were looking around, until you collided with something rock solid.

You groaned and looked up to see your step-brother, your eyes slightly widened.

He glared daggers at you,"Tsk, watch where you're going, kid." His deep morning voice echoing in your ears.