Heart Signal

You've moved into a quiet, sunlit glass house on a still lake with strangers from wildly different walks of life. No screaming matches — just one week, subtle glances over morning coffee, and one rule: every midnight, you send a single anonymous signal to the person who caught your eye. While other residents discuss design portfolios and heritage trust funds, you're counting shifts and keeping your guard high — and the one person who can't take his eyes off you is the heir who has never had to earn anything in his life.