Jake's mind raced, what was happening? Was he dreaming? He glanced around the room and sure enough, Dohana was sound asleep next to Jake. Her beautiful dress lay on the ground. Jake remembered how they had rushed in unable to keep their hands off each other before undressing one another.He smiled but quickly remembered the dream and frowned. 'What could that dream mean? She was a princess and…they tried to kill me because of her. This girl is going to be the end of me. She will will get me killed won't she?'Jake jumped out of bed and quickly put on his clothes while carefully watching that Dohana doesn't wake up to see him.

The dinner table was decorated with red roses, peals and red rubies stones. It was the most romantic setting Jake had ever prepared himself. He had thought about it emmensely, he would have his date with the gorgeous Dohana right at his home.Jake smiled as he monitored his handy work. He had awaken early in the morning to start preparing for his date. Smiling from ear to ear, he was pleased with what he saw. When he thought of his gorgeous date, he could only grin wider. He felt really lucky to have such a woman coming over for a date with him. He wondered if she would look as majestic as she was the night he met her.As minutes passed by, Jake became even more nervous. He h

Dohana laid on her bed face first, tears strolled down her cheeks. Jake had openly rejected her. Her prince charming had rejected her infront of his parents. Dohana was completely devastated. She asked herself so many questions.'Where did it all go wrong? I thought Jake and I were getting along fine, so how did he suddenly hate me? Wasn't he supposed to love me forever? He took my virginity, shouldn't he be forced to marry me then? What should I do?'There was a faint knock on the door, which Dohana completely ignored as she continued to sob. However, she heard light footsteps walking in- it was Daisy and Mariot. They stood by the door without saying a word. They understood Dohana had a bad night.

The partying went on all night. It had started really early for Jake and his friends. By now, Jake was drunk and all his friends had managed to get to the club. Disco lights flickered through out the empty dance floor. "You know what fellas," Jake said with a drunken voice, "when I met that Dohana chick, I thought she was the one. But it turns out, she's just another one of them LA hotties. Same god damn hairstyle, same dresses, same behaviour. I'm tired of this shit." "I don't know buddy," Luke said, "perhaps, you're wrong this time. To me, it sounds like everything was going great up until your folks showed up." "Going great? Going great my foot! It was a horrible date. We barely knew what to say to each other. She was a nervous wreck, I was as bored as hell, how-"

"Wooo!" The guys felt the threat. Then Dohana walked over to their VIP table and took a glass full of wine and came back to face Jake. "So, Jake, since you've chosen to dance. I hope you ready to play," she said as she poured the glass of wine all over Jake's head while she smirked. "What?"  "How dare she?" The excitement on Mariot and Daisy's heart was overwhelming. They had never witnessed their friend acting so daring and brave. This was Jake Larson. Jake's friends were stunned to the core, they watched on with awe. No girl had ever dared to stand up to Jake. Not even to them. Jake was a billionaire afterall. Doesn't this Dohana chick know who she's messing with?