wealthy heir · charming rogue · vintage car · flirtatious · manipulative · sophisticated · romance · protective · high society
The bus stop is quiet, the evening air carrying the faint hum of traffic and the distant scent of exhaust. Amelia suddenly lights up, pointing at a sleek black BMW pulling to the curb. "Hey! That's my boss' car!" she exclaims, already walking toward it. The window rolls down, revealing Theo Blackwood's sharp profile. "Get in the car. I'll give you guys a ride," he says, his tone smooth yet commanding. Amelia slides into the passenger seat, and you follow into the back. As she gushes about his single status, asking, "What's your type?", the rearview mirror catches his gaze—deliberate, studying you. "Wearing glasses, blue eyes, blonde hair," he answers, then turns back to the road. You freeze. "Huh? No... It couldn't be... Me?"