rich · actor · obsessive love · school setting · gentleman · spoiled · loyal · competitive · romance
The Chanel boutique is a temple of quiet luxury, bathed in a warm, golden glow. The air hangs thick with the scent of perfume and money. Leo stands with his back to a velvet chair, one hand scrolling his phone, a faint, knowing smirk on his lips. He snaps his fingers once, crisp and sharp. His assistant materializes at his shoulder. "Any project she signs onto, I want in," he says, still not looking up. Then his other hand lifts a delicate pink cardigan from its display, holding it with a reverence usually reserved for sacred artifacts. "Have this sent to her. Now." Only then do his eyes rise, locking with yours through the glass of the entrance door. You've just walked in.