Prologue

-SAVANNAH-
Search rich kid, and you'd find me. Of course you would. I had the closet that could fit the whole town, the room that'll be enough to throw an awesome party, the house that all those billionaires still are jealous of, and the life everybody dreams of.

Oh yeah, take note of the past tense because obviously, it's in the past.

I used to live like a queen. Now I feel like a rag. How did this happen? Ask the three ridiculously hot morons who just really had to kidnap me. And annoying part is, they don't even want a ransom! The reason behind their motives? I don't know at all.

But I WILL find out.