Sebastian packed his Rolls Royce Phantom outside Lilian’s house with a loud noise, the engine growling like a beast ready to pounce.

The car’s polished exterior gleamed under the afternoon sun, announcing his presence to the entire neighborhood of Flinders Lane.

Funny how this was the exact same car he’d been in the day he met Kourtney, the day their lives had collided in the most unexpected way.

He couldn't help but chuckle at the coincidence.

He could hardly remember the details of that day, but the image of Kourtney standing there, flustered and adorable, was burned into his memory for life.

The thought made him smile. But it was...