Owen was living his best life at the club, surrounded by pulsating lights, thumping music, and beautiful people. He was sipping on a whiskey and dancing with his friends, Bryan and Rodney.
"I'm telling you, Owen, you need to get back out there," Bryan said, nodding towards the crowd. "You've been single for too long."
"I'm good, man," Owen replied, grinning. "I'm just focusing on myself right now." Rodney rolled his eyes. "Yeah, right. That's why you're scanning the room for girls." Owen chuckled. "Hey, I'm just taking in the view."
But then, he saw her - Lynda, a stunning woman with piercing eyes and long, curly brown hair. She walked into the club with confidence, turning heads as she made her way to the bar.
"Whoa, who is that?" Owen asked, his eyes fixed on Lynda. Bryan f
