“I know you like me. Honestly, it’s harder not to notice.” Wharton School, the most prestigious private school on the East Coast of the United States. If one had to name the most famous person among the children of conglomerate families enrolled here, it would be none other than the man standing before her now. Blay Williams. Qua...
“I know you like me. Honestly, it’s harder not to notice.” Wharton School, the most prestigious private school on the East Coast of the United States. If one had to name the most famous person among the children of conglomerate families enrolled here, it would be none other than the man standing before her now. Blay Williams. Quarterback and captain of the Wharton School football team. The youngest grandson of Alexander Williams, one of America’s wealthiest men. But it wasn’t only his glamorous background that made Blay so famous. Hair that shone more brilliantly than the midsummer sun. Light green eyes that sparkled with an easy, effortless charm. A nose that rose straight and high without the slightest bend. Lips so sculpted they made one imagine kissing them without meaning to. Everyone
Comments
Sign in to leave comments.
No comments yet.