“Get off him!”
Sarah grabbed the bunny girl's long hair and yanked her right off Lucas’s lap.
The bunny girl let out a sharp cry as she crashed to the floor.
She wasn’t about to let that slide. Glaring up at Sarah, she hissed, “You hit me? You really think I’m easy to mess with?”
She got up fast and lunged at Sarah, her nails raking a bloody scratch across Sarah’s cheek.
“My face! You little bitch, how dare you mess up my face? I swear, I’ll kill you!”
Suddenly, the two of them were fighting for real, knocking over every drink on the coffee table as they went at each other.
The group of rich guys stood up to watch, laughing.
“Lucas, look at that. Two girls are really fighting over you.”
“Our Lucas just can’t help it. Two hotties tearing each other apart for him.”
“Who do you think wins? I’m betting on Sarah.”
“I’ll take the bunny girl.”
“Come on, hit her harder! This is madness!”
Everyone was getting a kick out of the chaos.
Lucas just watched with a bored look, lips curled in a hint of a smirk. These girls were honestly just boring.
He turned away, scanning the club, and suddenly his eyes landed on the dance floor.
There she was. Lilly.
Lilly was out there dancing with Victoria, drawing every eye in the room. She’d trained as a dancer, and it showed. Every move was effortless and graceful, her body swaying like a rose in the wind. The guys couldn’t look away, crowding closer, but it was obvious Lilly was the real star.
“What’s gotten into Lucas? He suddenly looks so serious.”
“I don’t know, but Sarah and the bunny girl are still fighting like idiots, and Lucas just left. They look ridiculous.”
Lucas didn’t bother looking back. He was focused on Lilly.
He remembered how, when he was younger, he’d been obsessed with Sarah. But after sleeping with her, he realized she was just like all the rest. The bunny girl types, too. All of them were desperate and fake, chasing after money and status, and he was completely over it.
But Lilly was different. He watched her on the dance floor, the lights making her skin glow, her face delicate and bright, the kind of natural beauty that only came from being raised in a world of privilege. She looked spoiled, like someone who’d never had to fight for attention.
Lilly had kept things low-key the past three years. Even as an heiress, she didn’t show off. She spent most of her time with Victoria or at her own fashion studio, building her career as a designer. She was already making a name for herself.
It wasn’t until Lucas grew up that he understood what made Lilly special. She was in a completely different league from girls like Sarah. And now that she didn’t even look his way, he wanted her more than ever. The harder she was to get, the more he thought about her. She was the one he could never reach, the one who haunted him.
Watching her dance, he felt a rush of desire, his heart pounding. She was the only one who could make him feel this way.
The dance floor was packed, but Lucas didn’t care. He pushed through the crowd until he was right next to her.

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