All exclusive private group tutoring classes were insanely expensive at Rigel Summer Institute however, Ae Ra made her decisions of transferring there and not even her mother could stop her. She had decided to take on their exclusive private group classes where she was secretly hoping to expand her horizon of connection by tagging along into the billionaires’ circle.

Park Anna Ae Ra does not realized how much of a toxic woman she was, and even the men who fell in love with her do not understand the nature of her attitude. Precisely, Anna is that type of woman blinded by her own perception of self innocence and a straightforward nature and not at all, does she even bother to understand how much of a complicated woman she was.

With all sorts of funny and serious emotions engraved into her inner self, her façade is the perfectly beautiful Goddess who does not have any flaws, and so men literally go gaga to have her.

Despite Anna having an unrealistic standard in men, she just feels so good when a great guy falls helplessly in love with her. She was not the rude bitch, and neither was she intentionally a manipulative psycho, but perhaps something more like a very much complicated woman with a fragile ego, constantly in need to feel powerful even at the expense of other people’s feelings. Her mind tends to play some sinister tricks on her.

***Monday Morning***

On the very first day of class, she woke up late. A usual habit of an overly spoiled beauty Queen was taking too much time in sleeping and picking outfits. Time management was definitely something Ae Ra can never handle by herself. Although Lilian was always there to schedule her plans, Ae Ra doesn’t always stick to her so called “time schedule”; she’s a pampered beauty idol after all.

“Lily, what do you think of this dress? I don’t want to wear something too revealing on my first day to class” staring at the reflection of her faultless body contour hugged in a long multicolored strapless dress, she sought for Lilian’s opinion since today was not one of her moody days, and Lilian was the best adviser she could ever have.

They had stood in front of the giant mirror for more than an hour with Ae Ra trying on latest designer wears. Even though classes would be starting in the next couple of minutes, she doesn't seem like she could care more about making a negative first impression to any professor.

“I don’t think its okay for you to show up late on your first day Anna. Your appearance is perfect right now, you look absolutely gorgeous” Lilian showered praises _ at least her boss seemed happy and surely wouldn’t bite her for chipping in a positive advice right?

“Fine” She said, picking up her other phone on the dressing mirror and handing it over, “Manage my calls, but don’t tell them my whereabouts…”

Lily collected the smart phone before she accompanied Anna all the way to the exit of the mansion where the driver, Eric has been eternally waiting for his boss lady to show up.

***Bungee jumped to twenty seven minutes later***

Limousines were no more part of the trending gossips at Rigel Summer Institute. The millionaire heirs do not feel amazed by the billionaire ways of screaming money because lately, the institute has become a hot spot for the billionaire heirs coming in from all parts of the world. Display of highly expensive fashionable clothes, cars, phones, jewelries and whatsoever, were more like a norm to the young adults’ circle.

Ae Ra dropped down from her tinted white limousine, barely holding onto her golden purse-like bag which was about to fall off because Lily ain’t there to hold it. Her personal security officer and driver Eric, respectfully closed the door afterwards. Her manicured nails were piercing into the soft fabric as she tried to adjust her dress to walk more comfortably in the outside parking lot full of fancy looking and expensive cars.

From her left side, she could see two to three more latest Limos neatly parked in their spaces. Another eye catchy black Bugatti Chiron seemed to be competing together with an F8 Tributo balanced next to it. She could tell that competition surely was hot because from the right too, some crazy automobiles were all breathtakingly displayed.

She had been at Regel Summer before so she knew exactly where she should be heading to. The pentagon like building directly facing the round fountain should be where the lecture venue was located.

With too many eyes on her figure, her confidence got a bonus boost as she kept walking majestically in her golden high heels exactly the way she’d catwalk at the runways in a beauty pageant.

***Inside the lecture hall***

The old professor Martin, hardly able to read through the tiny written text on his laptop noticed a sudden sharp change in his students’ attentions. All the young lads weren't focusing on him anymore but were focusing more on another figure who just showed up into the hall.

As the Professor slowly turned his head around, he voiced out an “Excuse me” with his droopy eyes now goggling at the beautiful Asian looking woman.

“Hi I am Anna, the new transfer student” Anna smiled brightly as she proceeded towards the professor, extending her hands out for a handshake. She thought it is practically okay to handshake Professor Martin, but the class felt oddly quiet as though she has just slapped the professor on the cheeks. It seemed like everyone was waiting and expecting to see some sort of a negative reaction from the Professor but the old man gladly stretched out both of his hands and shook Anna’s soft, cozy hand.

Who would refuse a handshake from an elegant looking woman? But that gesture… got all the students perplexed as the professor was highly known to be a very strict old man who does not give a damn about how much money you have in your pockets, but there he goes, bewitched by a beautiful woman. Aha! So now everyone knows his weak spot.

Watching the whole scenario from the back seat, a young handsome Asian dude with dyed black curly hair and a massive tattoo covering all his neck, brought out a seemingly expensive cellphone and started videotaping the front stage. He didn’t cared about the simple fact that cellphones were not permitted to be used in class _ just wanted to capture another hot body on his camera and share it to his private group.

As she catwalk towards an empty set of a comfortable locker and chair with strange eyes chasing her, she noticed the tattooed Asian guy tailing her figure with his cellphone. In her thoughts, he could be an aspiring millionaire’s son probably trying to sell her photos to the paparazzi at high cost or something.

Well… whatever could be the reason why he was taking pictures of her, she has to stop him… so she made her way towards the guy and violently snatched his cellphone…“Stop taking pictures of me. This is an institution and I have the right to move around without having a paparazzo on my tail” She glared into his eyes with a menacing look.

Everyone was baffled _both the professor and the students. The professor himself went silent without words. But suddenly, Ae Ra’s eyes went back to the cellphone and she straight off, recognized the Iphone model. A freaking 3.2 million dollar Gold-striker Iphone? Her mind wandered around for a few seconds before she hastily stretched out her hand to return the phone to its owner.

Something tells her he could be super richer than her, or maybe a miserly extravagant weirdo who holds such a crazy expensive phone only to brag about fake riches. Either ways, she should be graceful enough to just…let his rudeness slide off.

“Delete them all” she ordered as her slender fingers carefully dropped the phone on the well furnished desk in front of him since he does not even bother to collect it himself. He only gave her those dirty minded sort of stare.

Turning her back was the last thing she did when she felt a strong grip whisking her soul away. Her wrist felt captured into a tight hold. “I am Sino... And I like your hair...” A druggy voice came out in a low pitch from her back, and she was sure it belongs to the crazy Asian dude. His voice was as nasty as the bad boy tattoo covering all his neck like a prostitute drug lord.

“Let go of me…” She warned without looking back, struggling to pull her hand out from his tight grip but Sino _smiling like a psychopath, hardened his grip around her wrist to deliberately inflict some pain.

She held it in… The excruciating pain around her wrist feels like her bones were being pulverized, though one thing she was not willing to do was this: give him that satisfaction of hearing her moaning over her pain.

When the wicked psycho drug lord prostitute looking of a guy finally let go of her hands, he started laughing out in a creepy manner that made everyone froze like some bunch of tomatoes that have grown two two eyes each. They probably wondered this; how can any mentally sane guy harass a woman and still laugh like a maniac in front of a professor? Though they were yet to understand that the guy Sino was a complete Nincompoop _ and not really a psycho.

“Sino Yamato. You are excused from my class. Prepare to face the disciplinary committee” The old man declared in a serious tone, and murmurs surged in a high shot throughout the big hall.

Sino’s eyes narrowed down to the professor, holding an intense despicable gaze on the old man while his hand instantly yanked away Anna’s handbag as though he wanted to provoke further response.

She stood motionless in horror, watching every bit of how he dug his hand in her bag and took out her cellphone, copied her number, and then shove the cell back inside. He shamelessly seized her hand and tossed the bag into her hold again, and that made her to instantly hate herself for not putting a password on her mobile.

Everyone chilled as soon as Sino got up and sauntered out of the hall. Right off, Professor Martin picked up with his lectures as though nothing had ever happened _ probably used to dealing with so many rude and hot headed young adults in his over forty years of teaching.

Anna only sat down and watched the Professor but her mind was stuck in a maze of embarrassment because of what the guy Sino had done to her in public. Her fragile self esteem…that stupid ass gorilla! She will deal with him!