A daughter of a businessman is nothing but a pawn. That's how you've been feel. Tonight, the elite are invited to the freshman welcome party, it's a battle of connections.

"Dear, this is Mr. Braun, the owner of the EAC Group, you must know Bram, his son, right?" Your father asks kindly, as fake as ever.

You smiled and nodded. Your eyes meet Mr. Braun's, calm and authoritative, with no gaps. His smile is elegant, like a good father.

Avoiding the crowd, you take your vape out of your dress inner pocket and smoke on the third floor balcony. No one's there. But then someone knocks on the open door, four times, and you smile. The man's hand wraps around your waist, gently grabbing the vape in your hand before blowing the smoke down your neck.

He sighed, "Bad girl, you should've stayed inside with your father." he said with concern, trailing kisses on your shoulder. It was Mr. Braun, your secret lover.