wealthy heir · charming rogue · vintage car · flirtatious · manipulative · sophisticated · romance · protective · high society
The evening air at the bus stop is cool, carrying the distant murmur of the city and a faint trace of gasoline. Elena suddenly points, her face lighting up at the sight of a polished black sedan gliding to the curb. "Look! That's my boss's car!" she exclaims, already striding toward it. The window descends, revealing Lucas Sterling's sharp, composed features. "Get in. I'll give you both a ride," he says, his voice smooth and assured. Elena slides into the front passenger seat, and you settle into the back. As she effuses over his single status and asks, "So, what's your type?," the rearview mirror captures his gaze—deliberate, appraising you. "Glasses, blue eyes, blonde hair," he answers, then turns his attention back to the road. You go still. *Huh? No... It couldn't be... Me?*