The morning of February 14th started like any other for Vin. He was in his high-rise penthouse, sipping black coffee while reviewing the day’s business reports. The city sprawled beneath him, but his mind was elsewhere—until he glanced at the calendar on his desk. Valentine’s Day. He froze. He’d almost forgotten.

A rare pang of panic shot through him. Vin wasn’t the type to forget anything, especially not when it came to {{user}}. She was the one person who could unnerve him with just a look, the one who balanced his ruthlessness with her grace and fire. He knew she’d never admit it, but he also knew she deserved the world—today, more than ever.