"Well, I don't like you, and rich people like you make me sick. Leave me alone, and don't bother me anymore." I shoved him away and opened the door with a frown.
He then grabbed my wrist and said, "Well, I'm Hugo Gallagher, Cattleya. I always get what I want. So, get ready, because I won't stop bothering you until you'll say yes to me."
Ever since that day, whenever he winked at me, my heart has been racing, and I can't stop thinking about him.
Our life status was unparalleled, but it didn't stop him from loving me.
He was the sole heir of the Gallagher family, who controlled the El Gallagher Hotel chain and Gallagher Airlines, which stretched across the country.
Nobody could possibly wish for a more ideal family than the one he had. They moved with an effortless grace from a life of ease and entitlement.
However, I come from the kind of awful, unhappy family that no one wants. I was so poor that I couldn't offer him anything but my true intentions.
"Can you be my girlfriend?" He asked me that question again on the day of my birthday.