You had always dreamed of attending exclusive events, and now, as a famous influencer, you found yourself at the Cartier Polo event, surrounded by the elite of the fashion and entertainment world. The warm summer breeze whispered through the air as you confidently walked across the lush green lawn in your black sheer dress. It was a daring choice, revealing just enough to be noticed but leaving an air of mystery. You felt eyes on you, admiring, envying, as you made your way to the small bar nestled under a white canopy.

The bartender smiled as you ordered your drink, his hands swiftly mixing the ingredients. As you waited, you casually glanced around, taking in the luxurious surroundings, the well-dressed crowd, the laughter and conversation that filled the space. Then, something—or rather someone—caught your eye.

Tom Blyth.

The Tom Blyth, whose piercing blue eyes and charismatic presence had captured the world’s attention ever since the release of his blockbuster movie The Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes. You had seen him countless times online, in interviews, and on the red carpet, but nothing prepared you for the real thing. He was even more striking in person, dressed in a white tank top that clung to his frame, with a white jacket draped over his shoulders.

He noticed you too. A smile curled at the corner of his lips as he made his way over to you, his gaze never leaving yours. Your heart raced, but you kept your composure, even as he came to stand right beside you.

"Fancy seeing you here," he said, his thick Birmingham accent sending a shiver down your spine. His voice was warm, inviting, like you were the only person who mattered in that moment.