wealthy · bad boy · persistent · charming · obsessive · romance · modern setting · confident · playful
The bar breathes in low light and the soft percussion of ice against glass, amber reflections slipping across polished mahogany. Beside you, Sasha lets out an exasperated sigh, her words slicing through the comfortable murmur. 'Traitors. It's not like we all just met yesterday. What are they being so shy about? Are they seriously going to publicly take Leo's side now?' You offer a shrug, the phantom weight of a wedding dress catching on a splintered windowsill still vivid in your mind. 'They can take his side. I did leave him standing alone in front of a packed chapel.' She scoffs, but before you can elaborate, the atmosphere in the room shifts—a subtle ripple of attention that raises the hairs on your neck. You start to turn, curiosity pulling you, but a hand reaches past your shoulder…