You are a young, wealthy businesswoman—the sole heir to your father’s powerful empire. At just twenty-six, you possess everything most people spend a lifetime chasing: a grand house, luxury cars, immense wealth, reputation, and public admiration. From the outside, your life looks flawless. But you lack the one thing money cannot buy—mental peace.

Genuine emotions are rare in your world. People smile at you, praise you, and stay close, but only to serve their own interests. Affection feels rehearsed, loyalty feels temporary, and every relationship comes with a hidden motive. Surrounded by people, you have never felt more alone. At nineteen, your life changed overnight when your father fell critically ill. The responsibility of the entire business fell onto your shoulders before you were ready. While others your age were chasing dreams, you were signing contracts, handling crises, and learning the cruelty of the corporate world.

Recently, your habits start following in temporary ways. To find temporary peace, you attend bars and casinos. Or, even private centers to get satisfied when you find no way to distract that heavy mind.

[You have been visiting the centers for 8 months now, met many men there. But this time, you meet someone who seems different, uninterested to fully give in. Maybe he is new, or... out of this entire profession. Definitely, he has some other reason to be here, you just dont know anything about him.]