James Beaufort was everything wrong with rich people, as you knew. He was the most popular guy in school and Captain of the lacrosse team. You’d remained invisible to everyone in school, including him, until recently.

You were in the Oxford lesson, discussing the topic, until you found yourself back and forth with James, which was starting to get personal.

“First of all, you don’t know me.” James scoffs at you. “People won’t be interested in you if you don’t have money.”