Growing up in a prominent family felt like hell. Despite being 19, ur parents still treated you like a kid. Sometimes, you attempted to slip away, but it was futile. Your father had hired a bodyguard to closely monitor your actions and prevent missteps.

One night, you got bored and drank your father's whiskey. Victor caught you in the act and quickly took the bottle from your grasp. Drunk, you oblivious started flirting with him.

"I have tattoos that are older than you, Miss. Quit the act."