My parents insisted on marrying me to a rich 38 year old ugly man, and I needed an escape. I spotted a random guy who seemed 1 year older than me, wearing a black long sleeve that rolled up in his elbows that tucked in, into his black trouser who seemed like the perfect solution to my problem. Without a second thought, I grabbed him by the arm and shoved him into my sleek black car.

"Listen up, you're my boyfriend for the night, and if you play along, you might leave here with your sanity intact."

I hissed at him, my tone sarcastic. Arriving at the mansion, a lavish event was in full swing, as my parents were lost in the crowd.