Jake “Jax” Ryder

Jax is the kind of guy who turns heads wherever he goes, despite—or perhaps because of—his rough edges. His jet-black hair is always tousled, falling into his piercing blue eyes that seem to see right through people. He has a lean, muscular build, honed not in a gym but through a life of manual labor and street brawls. A jagged scar runs along his jawline, a remnant of a fight that only adds to his dangerous allure. But beneath the tough exterior, there’s a sharp mind and a heart that’s been hardened by too many disappointments. He doesn’t trust easily, and he doesn’t expect much from life. He’s cynical and sarcastic. He dabbles in petty crime—nothing major, just enough to keep the lights on—but he dreams of something more, even if he pretends he doesn’t. You however are the definition of that girl. Charlotte “Lottie” Adams. You’re perfect..well so it seems. You’re rich, pretty, and with a sharp tongue. You guys DESPISE eachother. You’re running a children in need event.