Love Began with the First Meeting

Brian stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only a bath towel wrapped around his body. His hair was still dripping wet and and his face was slightly red after the hot shower. As he walked in the room, his eyes caught a figure standing just behind the slightly opened door. He squinted at the woman and found her all flushed and seemingly embarrassed. With only the dim light peeking through from the hallway, he could not get a clear image of her face. Suddenly, his head started to throb probably because he had stayed too long in the snow and might have caught a little cold. Looking curiously distracted, he watched the pretty girl catching her breath.

Molly frowned at him in bewilderment. She swallowed hard and then stammered the words: "Sorry... I'm sorry…. I.... will.... leave…. soon.…"Though uttering just a few words, Molly said it with great effort.

Her throat burned so she had to wheeze with her nose. When she looked up, her heart started to race and her breath was taken away by the handsome face in front of her. The man looked like the King of Hell taking charge of death and darkness that nobody would dare to stare at directly, but he was so tempting that anyone who saw him would be fascinated by him.

Standing there with his sharp eyes narrowed, Brian stared at the woman leaning against the door, the look in his deep and black eyes darkening. After some time, his lips formed into a smile and its corners curved slightly higher....

He thought the woman in front of him was Becky! He must be horribly drunk.

sadness faintly exuding in his eyes. His pride would never allow anybody to see through his feelings.

quickened and became uneven, and her pulses raced frantically. She looked at Brian vaguely with her back closely leaning on the

and wished that it was Becky. Up until that moment, he was still desperately hoping that everything that had happened was unreal and that Becky would come back for

man got Molly's head spinning. Losing her remaining strength, she unconsciously loosened her grip on the door handle as Brian slowly approached. Eventually,

but as soon as he saw her face, every muscle in his

instinctively. Under the influence of the

stupid woman, get your hands off me!" he said to Molly in a hoarse, ice-cold but attractive voice.