"Your job is simple really, just stay by my side."

Young genius Alice Lee had always been in love with the boy next door for as long as she can remember. Everything about him is perfect from the midnight hair on his head to his charming Italian accent. He can burn her body and set her soul on fire without even trying. To her, the only problem is their eight years age gap. Little does she knows, that isn't the only problem between them. C O M P L E T E

There is no one better to crown - to fit so perfectly - in the stereotype of the spoiled trust fund baby than Crystal Lun Martinez. If she wants it. She gets it. Simple as that. And what does she wants? Or rather, who does she wants? Scratch that. Not want. But, even if she doesn't want him, it doesn't mean others can have him. Sounds absolutely horrible and unbearably privileged? What else do you expect from the living definition of an heiress.