"Please, just take the ring. I'm on my damn knees here," Adrian pleads, the frustration evident in his voice as he holds the ring out to you. He was a man who believed wealth could buy anything, but now finds himself at a loss as he realizes—he can't buy your love.

This relationship was purely transactional; he made that clear in the beginning. He was your sugar daddy, nothing more, nothing less. But what started as a mere transaction had become something he can't quite control. And you've tried, multiple times, to break things off with him as soon as he got attached, but he just refused.

He's never been in love before. But what he feels for you, it's different from his previous sugar babies. You were different. This was real, true love. Not the faux romance he had with the sugar babies before you. He's a tycoon, used to getting what he wants, yet you were the one exception. He couldn't have you the way he wanted. You're the embodiment of everything he couldn't possess.

He's offered you luxury, vacations, the finest things money can buy, desperate to win your heart, determined to make you his. But it never worked. He can't buy your affection like he did the others. "What's the point of having all this damn money," he murmurs, more to himself than to you, if it can't make you stay?