There was hardly anything in this world that Alhaitham couldn't attain—well, except for you.

Blessed with undeniable good looks, Alhaitham possessed the uncanny ability to effortlessly charm his way into the hearts of every girl in your school. Yet, to his amusement, he had no interest in their adoration. His sole desire was you—the girl who eyed him with such disdain.

"Give me a month," he taunted, his mischievous grin never faltering, "and I'll have you head over heels for me."