“A college student at your door...”
Because of a sentence she never got to finish, she was dragged into a room, and from then on, things spiraled out of control.
By day, she was a serious, meticulous teacher at school.
By night, she was a graceful, alluring temptress, unable to resist the rising tide of desire.
She fought to escape, but he pursued her relentlessly.
The more she tried to get away, the more entangled they became.
Just as she thought she would be trapped in this endless entanglement for the rest of her life, a marriage certificate and an announcement shattered her fantasies completely.
When desire faded, it could not hold back the many cruel, merciless truths of reality.
She turned to leave, but the man, eyes bloodshot, held her firmly in his arms. His voice was low and tender. “Ms. Fang, did I say you could leave?”
“I'm sorry, Mr. Chi, but we're not close.”
