"Энэ залуу надаас салахгүй юм уу? Яагаад орой болгон намайг хамт унтаач гэдэг юм бэ?" Тэр залуу өвөл болохоор орыг дулаацуулж хамт унт гэж хэлсэн. Гэтэл зун болсон ч энэ охин хамт унтсаар л. "Би салмаар байна!" Залуу инээмсэглээд "Салахаа? Хоёр болзолтой зөвшөөрье" "Ямар болзол?" "Би чамайг эрхлүүлж, чи намайг эрхлүүлнэ. Хугацаа нь арван мянган жил..." Translated by Starlitfictions. All credit goes to the respective owner. Only for translation purposes.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

❝The higher you go, the harder you fall.❞ Elena Evans has always been the observer. No one notices her, but she sees everything. The Elite. Beautiful, spoiled, exclusive. The richest families in the world- they don't let just anyone in. When Elena is asked to make one of them fall in love with her, she figures it's just a stupid game. But the Elite have secrets- and Elena isn't the first one to play their game. [The Elite Series #1] [Wattys2014 Winner: Talk Of The Town Award]