Then one day, I somehow escaped his clutches. After that:
I became the target of an overbearing CEO’s desperate pursuit, the apple of a cunning childhood friend’s eye, and the proprietress of a mysterious shop…
Looking back, I realized that each of them bore the mark of the “masterpiece” he had left behind. Terrified, I tried to break free of the trap he’d set, only to run step by step into hell.
