I Couldn't Care Less

Aurora had zero interest in dealing with Silas. But the guy seemed to lack any sense of social cues, sticking to her like an annoying adhesive bandage that just wouldn't come off.

"Aurora, do you happen to have any free time tomorrow?" Silas inquired, his face adorned with a hopeful smile.

"I'm busy," Aurora responded, her voice laced with finality.

"So, what's your preference, Miss Pendleton? Western cuisine? Or perhaps Japanese? I have a friend who owns a rather delightful restaurant. Would you grace us with your presence?" Silas wasn't giving up; he was hell-bent on getting a date with her.

Aurora had no intention of engaging with him. Her attention shifted as she saw Sophia walk into the party, arm-in-arm with Ethan. The entrance caused quite a commotion, and even Aurora found herself doing a double-take.

Sophia was the rising starlet of the entertainment industry. Her face, a blend of innocence and allure, had made her incredibly popular. Everyone in their social circle knew she