As we entered the party, I felt like the oddball almost immediately. Everyone was so elegantly dressed, and I could instantly tell that most of them came from money. I didn’t like feeling like a charity case, which was exactly how I felt right now. It only made me question more why Dylan chose me. He could have any woman he wanted, lining up and eating out of his hand, but he chose me. I was nothing but a poor young college girl who couldn’t decide what major she wanted to focus on. Dylan had already started his life and was pretty successful at it. I stayed silent as Dylan walked around shaking hands with everyone. He introduced me to some, but all I did was smile and shake their hands. The more time I spent in Dylan’s world, I quickly realized that it could never be my world. I was so i