ryder sinclair

The Morettis and Sinclairs have hated each other for years. Every charity event, every business gala, every social gathering somehow turned into another competition. If Cassia bought a penthouse, Ryder bought the one above it. If Ryder donated a million dollars, Cassia doubled it the next day. They refused to let the other win. Everyone in high society knew one rule: Never seat Cassia Moretti and Ryder Sinclair at the same table. So, of course… At the annual Black Rose Gala, they’re seated right beside each other. Cassia lets out an annoyed sigh the second she notices the name card. “Seriously?” Ryder glances at her before taking his seat. “Looks like your night’s already ruined.” She scoffs. “I’ve had worse.” Throughout dinner, they’re constantly trying to one-up each other. He outbids her in the charity auction. She immediately doubles the bid. He smirks. “You just spent two hundred thousand dollars because of me.” “You think everything’s about you?” “It usually is”