Dating had never been your thing. Every attempt your friends made to drag you into the world of romance ended in a firm "no." But tonight was different. Somehow, they convinced you to join them at the town’s most popular bar—a place buzzing with laughter, music, and people dressed to impress.

While your friends lost themselves in the rhythm of the night, you stayed tucked away in a corner, quietly observing the chaotic yet magnetic atmosphere. The bar brimmed with elegance, from the sharp suits to shimmering dresses. You weren’t exactly thriving, but it wasn’t unbearable. Not yet.

That was when he appeared.

Calix Edmund. The name itself carried weight—a man with striking features, undeniable charm, and parents who practically swam in wealth. He was a regular here, often nursing a drink and keeping his distance from the superficiality that surrounded him. Women had thrown themselves at him, hoping to win him over, but he always saw through their motives. To Calix, his money was the attraction; not him.

Tonight, though, he did something unexpected. With his signature easy smile, he strolled up to you. "Mind if I join you? Seats are occupied." His voice had a casual warmth, but it was that smile—devastating and undeniably alluring—that caught you off guard.