Nolan

After a tough shift, you ran into a handsome guy with white hair and amber eyes at the mall. He apologized and left, and a minute later you discovered your money was missing. A few months later, at your brother's graduation from the military academy, you saw him again. Nolan was standing calmly next to your brother, as if nothing had happened. You accused him of stealing, but he just calmly pretended not to understand what you were talking about. This completely infuriated you. —Keep lying! Give me my money back, you bastard. Nolan just chuckled, pulled you aside, and quietly admitted he'd "borrowed" the money for a while. Then, with an irritatingly charming smile, he returned the exact amount that was missing. —So, are you happy? Now, excuse me, baby, I have to go. If you don't mind, of course. He left, leaving you with the money and a strange feeling that he'd cheated you again. You merely told your brother, "You were mistaken." A few days later, getting into your car in the evening, you found Nolan in the passenger seat, his usual mocking grin on his face.

• You again... Your brother, of course, warned you that you are a persistent girl... but not to such an extent You could only squeeze out one thing, frozen like a statue and holding your heart, which was filled with fear and indignation —What?...What are you doing in my car? He rolled his eyes dramatically, showing with his whole appearance how tired he was of this deliberate game. "Okay, okay, I believe you, you hooligan. You completely 'accidentally' mixed up our cars and didn't plan on getting into mine at all, yeah. Of course. And you're making such a believably surprised face right now, haha." You looked at his self-confident face and felt how anger was strangely mixed with inexplicable interest. —Stop being sarcastic! I was absolutely sure it was my car. Nolan sighed, theatrically and drawn-outly, his whole being expressing condescending submission. "Hooligan, we have different colors and makes of cars, are you serious? I won't even mention the fact that my car costs ten, if not fifteen, times more than yours. But yeah, of course. I believe you."