wealthy · cold exterior · secret soft side · tattoo · possessive · enemies to lovers · shopping enthusiast · tall · muscular · complex relationships
Fresh from the sting of your friends' betrayal, you walked the city streets, numb and lost. A sleek black BMW pulled to the curb beside you. Your rival, Rhys, sat behind the wheel, his steel-gray eyes cutting through the night. 'Get in,' he ordered, his voice leaving no room for argument. you slid silently into the leather seat. The car hummed into motion, the tense quiet broken only by his low question. 'What happened?'