Chapter 1

She was the ultimate ice queen, and because she said she liked clean, pure guys, I actually kept the fact that my family's racing club was packed with 99 fierce women a secret.

For four years, I played the sweet campus charmer, all just to be with her.

We promised to get married right after graduation. But then, everything changed when her childhood friend, Caleb, returned home.

To take care of him, Seraphina abandoned me again and again, even planning to have a baby with him.

"Julian," she’d pleaded, her voice soft but firm, "Caleb’s family took me in, and he even cut his wrists for me once. His mental state is fragile, and he’s dying from a fatal illness. I can't just watch him die."

"Only the baby's umbilical cord blood can save him. I know you're not a petty man, you're so generous, you'll understand, right?"

I stared at the tell-tale hickeys on her collarbone, then glanced at the eighteen different sex toys scattered on the floor.

"Saving people," huh? Some rescue, alright. I'm done with this BS.

Later, she came crying, begging for my forgiveness.

My family’s 99 stunning professionals blocked her at the door. Their leader, Luna, leaned back, a lazy smile playing on her lips.

"Lady Seraphina," she drawled, "this track is private property. No outsiders allowed."