An ambiguous secret message pushed him into purgatory - a Milan suite where a man entered late at night and the door was locked.
He went crazy to break through the defense, abandoned the hundreds of billions of war situation, urgently dispatched a private plane, and rushed across the ocean for twelve hours and thousands of miles. Thousands of meters above the ground, the images in his mind were so painful that he bit the tip of his tongue and soaked his throat with blood, but he still didn't dare to lose his composure.
But when the car parked downstairs of her hotel, with the warm lamp just a stone's throw away, this man who held the power of life and death was nailed to the car seat by fear.
He had the right to confront and support him, but he did not dare to open the door, step forward, or seek verification. What she fears is never betrayal, but once she loses control, the bottom line of secret prying will be exposed, which will lead to her calm abandonment and exile from never looking back.
Love at its peak is humility, pain at its peak is silence.
He is an emperor to the outside world, but a prisoner to her; she controls the situation invisible and hides her deep feelings in her flesh and blood. A gender-reversed ultimate duo, a heart-wrenching bond focused on the soul, the love gap is full, and the tension is suffocating and bone-piercing.
When control meets surrender, when reason crushes madness, when running thousands of miles away becomes too close to dare - will this love that started from a contract, became obsessed with, and hurts the heart, eventually lead to catastrophe, or will it be a symbiosis in a desperate situation?
Purpose: Exchange extreme humility for preference, and achieve two-way redemption and destiny in control and surrender.
