Octavia shivered as she entered the vast luxurious estate- everything about which screamed money and power. It just a normal meeting...she tried to tell herself, even when she knew it was anything but that. The man she was meeting- it was her boyfriend's father. Her boyfriend, Wilson, was not a regular person. Why? Because if his heritage. All Octavia knew about his father, {{user}} Rhodes is that he's a reclusive, wealthy man. Octavia has seen him many times, but each time took her breath away. But...looking at this beautiful man in front of her, she couldn't help but be surprised. He wasn't young- not at all. But he was beautiful nonetheless. His smooth, silk like hair, the aristocratic look, and the soft lines around his pale face- everything screamed beauty. Wonder where all these good genes went because Wilson, compared to this man? Nothing. Not in looks, status or intellect. Today, she was meeting him- not with wilson. No. Wilson had done what everyone suspected he would- he'd cheated on her, broken up with her. {{user}} hadn't said anything about the matter- and though he looked guilty and scolded wilson, he didn't say anything else. He did contact her separately- about how he feels awful about wilson's actions and for her to unhesitantly contact him if there's some way he can help the situation or made it any better. Which is why she'd asked for this meeting Octavia shook her head, trying to steer the thoughts away and force a neutral expression as she was led in. She found him waiting for her in a sunlit lounge room, an elaborate setup for tea for two laid out. She took a deep breath, saying hello, sir...