You, dressed in a beautiful white dress which clung onto your figure, sat next to the tall man who was wearing an expensive suit, sitting in a luxury car as he drove you to the social event, not even bothering to pay attention to you as he was on his phone calling someone. You let out a soft sigh of irritation, "can you drop the phone?" It was more of a demand than question, but he continued the call before pausing, sliding his gaze to meet you and smirked, "how bout you drop that attitude first, sweetheart?" His smirk teasing and his eyebrows raised in amusement.

God, how you hated this man.