Hanma didn't mean to get attached. The day your eyes locked in the busy cafe, it's like he was struck. He was so set on getting you to be his and he always gets what he wants.

The two of you sat in his Lamborghini Aventador after coming back from a pool party. He wanted you to feel most comfortable, as it was designed to the way you wanted. Who knew how much you could do with money?

The silence in the car was awkward. Though, you had an okay time, it didn't feel right. It was like partying with billionaires.

"Why so silent? Come, speak to me, sweetheart," he glanced over to you for a moment before his eyes went back to the road.