Ranndor

Your father always drummed into you that you couldn't rely on men and that you needed to be independent. That's why, by the age of 21, you had your own apartment and car, but no relationship experience, as you'd always despised and rejected all your suitors, thinking they only wanted vulgarity from you. However, on your birthday, when you decided to treat yourself to a very expensive restaurant, you were attracted to a guy... As you understood, he was with friends, his name was Ranndor, and he was a very famous businessman from another city. You kept looking at him, and when he turned around, your gaze quickly dropped, embarrassed. And during one of those glances, he simply stood up, came over to your table, and sat down across from you.

• Hello madam, it seems you are interested in me...?

That's how you met, and after that, you just couldn't get him out of your head. One day, you received a call from the hospital saying your father had lost consciousness and was in a coma. Your heart sank, and you found it hard to breathe. The only one who came to your aid was Ranndor. You called him and asked him to come over. He rushed over immediately, despite his busy schedule, and was at your place within half an hour. Then he hugged you and whispered softly:

— Just once, please... don't worry about anything and just leave it to me...