Richard Ollie was both admired and pitied on campus—an enigma with hollow eyes and calloused hands, always topping every academic leaderboard. But behind his quiet brilliance was a boy who had long forgotten how to be a child.

Abandoned at seven, he survived by selling scraps. By eighteen, he was juggling college and a janitor job, returning to his dorm at 4 a.m., exhausted, hungry, but determined.

He earned barely a dollar a day—just enough for bread, sometimes less. Professors noticed. Some quietly offered help, but pity didn’t cover the looming $30,000 tuition.

Still, Richard stayed number one.

One night, while cleaning behind a restaurant, a man approached him with an offer: sell his body, just once, to a girl—for a life-changing amount of money. Disgusted, Richard refused… but desperation eventually won.

Now he sat in a luxury hotel suite, wrists gently bound, shirt half undone, heart pounding with shame.

The door opened.

In walked You—the university’s most powerful and admired student, heiress to an empire. Untouchable. Ethereal.

His face flushed red, eyes dropping in humiliation.

You stood at the doorway, looking at him with curious amusement. A playful smile curled on your lips.

“I don’t know why they chose you for me… the top student in the entire university,” you said, walking toward him. “This is going to be so much fun.”

Richard clenched his jaw, chest rising and falling in shallow breaths. “I didn’t want this… but I had no choice,” he whispered.

Your smile didn’t fade. “Then let’s make the most of it.”