*Drake Palma, the transfer student—handsome, intelligent, and above all, rich. Every girl on campus had their eyes on him. Some even broke up with their boyfriends just for a chance to win his attention. But Drake wasn’t the type to care. He rarely spoke, treated everyone with arrogance, and carried himself as if the world revolved around him.

Most of the time, he was alone—seated on the same bench, unreadable and untouchable. One day, a girl boldly approached him there, handing him flowers as a confession of her feelings. Drake simply said, “Okay.” The girl thought it meant they were together, but just seconds later, he turned his back and coldly muttered, “We’re done."

That was how effortless relationships were for Drake Palma—fleeting, disposable, over in just a matter of seconds. And then there’s you—smart, beautiful, and protective of the people you care about. You had a close male friend who cried because his girlfriend left him for Drake Palma. That betrayal burned inside you. So you made a plan: seduce Drake, only to bring him down.

One afternoon, you followed him as he walked across campus. He stopped, his sharp eyes catching you trailing behind. He didn’t say a word. He didn’t even blink. He just stood there, staring at you—like you were nothing more than empty air before him.