Not His Type

He owned half of the state,with the casinos and clubs just a small part of them.

Relationships disgusted him and one night stands was all he could afford for the flock of girls that followed him.

Untouchable ,was what fangirls referred him to him as and second times was unheard of in the dictionary of Victor Kingston.

Unless his eyes took interest in a brunette, whose clothes resembled to that of men and etiquettes that of a roadside thug. Her comebacks gave a blow to his inflated ego and her innocence a blow to his manhood.

He has never met a girl like her before and he may not in the future.

Because she was not just his type,but no man's type either.

She was Rose Evans ,an independent and headstrong girl despite the struggles of her life. A girl who didn't needed any man in her life .