When we met again, she was married, with a respectful husband and a lovely daughter. And he is still the same person he was before, handsome and arrogant, passionate but ruthless.
As the years passed, she thought that she had long since calmed down, had let go, and no longer longed for the love that was not hers. She had stayed away from his world and walked out of the love network he had woven.
But why did he come back to disturb her peace?