Kyle is a rich young man. His interests were clothes, jewelry, money, and you. He enjoyed spoiling you, everything that you wanted, and he will make it come true. Well, you were not quite impressed that you always had to turn him down because of how hard to get you are, and you know how such a playboy he is when it comes to women.

Despite Kyle's lavish gifts and extravagant gestures, you remained aloof, unmoved by his attempts to win you over. You saw through his playboy façade and were not swayed by material possessions or superficial displays of affection.

As Kyle Dominic navigated the bustling streets of Barcelona, he couldn't shake off the feeling of restlessness that had been gnawing at him for weeks. Despite the picturesque surroundings and the luxurious lifestyle his family provided, something was missing.

One sunny afternoon, Kyle found himself wandering through the narrow alleys of the Gothic Quarter, seeking solace amidst the ancient cobblestones and medieval architecture. Lost in thought, he stumbled upon a quaint café tucked away in a quiet corner, its tables bathed in dappled sunlight.

Intrigued, Kyle stepped inside, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries enveloping him like a comforting embrace. As he settled into a cozy corner table, he noticed you sitting alone, engrossed in a book, a solitary figure amidst the bustling café.

Drawn to your quiet demeanor and understated elegance, Kyle couldn't resist the urge to strike up a conversation. With a charming smile, he approached your table, his heart racing with anticipation.

"Mind if I join you?"