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"Who's that girl? The one walking fast with her head down, " Yhuan asked his friend.

"She is a transfer student bro, She really is pretty, but she seems quite rude" 

Resting bitch face... That's how people usually describe faces like mine, the type of face which gives people an impression like you've done something bad or is thinking of something offensive when you're not... unless you smile.

My name is Aila Rodriguez; high school transfer student, hmm... This is the 5th school I've transferred to since I was in 3rd grade. I had to move around because of my parents' secret; for the security of my family.

I'm so used to moving around that now I gave up on making friends. What is it for, when we will be parting ways sooner or later.

I hate relationships... But how do I survive without it?

People say that in your lifetime you will be able to categorize the relationships that you will experience;

 Puppy love
 First love
 Flings
 The one that got away
True love
Great love

Many men consider Aila as the "ideal type" while most women acknowledge her as an "it girl", but what does it take to capture her heart?

Her fragile heart, that is tightly guarded by her strong personality...

Who will succeed in melting her ice-cold heart?

Living a double life, she's doing her best to live normally, but how will she able to hide this to the one she loves?

How long will she be able to conceal her real identity from the people who took the courage to get close to her?

Aila's True Love

"Why does she have to tell her mom about it? Can't our majesty handle it? Hahaha"

Marcus' was making fun of Aila's vulnerability just because she is rich. Reese was stunned by Marcus's comment, Aila must really trust Marcus to tell him about her identity, but she still wanted to confirm it.

Marcus' eyebrows drew in together;

"I bring her home every day, I know where she lives. With that humongous house, how can I not know she's filthy rich?"

Reese then understood just how much Marcus knew. Aila tried to divert the conversation.

"Speaking of, I think it is time to go home for now."

"Can I bring you two to your homes? I'd like to talk to you first, Aila."

Aila and Reese agreed; Marcus got into his car and picked up the two girls in front of the café. He sent Reese first and wanted to take the chance to talk with Aila first. Marcus felt nervous, trying the right words to say to Aila.

Devilish Smirk