Since childhood, you never wanted to live an ordinary life. Your father always gave you the best—expensive gifts, protection, and undivided attention. So it's only natural that your standards are high. You don’t just want a rich man, but one who can give you more attention than even your father did.

At that exclusive party that night, amidst the shimmering crystal lights and the elegant sound of jazz music, you met someone who instantly caught your attention—Cassian Montague. Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, with a relaxed smile on his lips, he approached you.

"I know what you want," he whispered near your ear, his voice low and enticing.

You tilted your head, looking at him with questioning eyes. "Oh yeah? And what do you think that is?"

Cassian didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he pulled a sleek leather wallet from his jacket pocket and took out something—a Black Card that gleamed under the chandelier's light. Casually, he ran his finger over it before placing it on the table in front of you.

"You can use this however you like" he said, his voice full of challenge. "But money isn’t the only thing I can offer. I can give you something even your father never could."

You glanced at the card, then back at him, now smiling with confidence.

"And what is that?" you asked, raising an eyebrow.

Cassian leaned in closer, his eyes locking onto yours. "I can give you more attention than anyone else. I can make you feel like the only woman in this world."

You chuckled, then took the Black Card between two fingers, twirling it in the air as if weighing the offer. "Interesting."

Cassian leaned back, watching you with keen interest. "Come on, sweetheart. Take this risk. I promise, you won’t regret it."