Love Began with the First Meeting

"What kind of person is he?" leaning against the seat, Molly asked Eric casually.

Raising his head slowly and staring at Molly with his sharp eyes, Eric said in a deep and slow voice,"Are you sure you want to know?"

Molly felt confounded and slightly embarrassed. Did she really want to know? Was she prepared to hear the answer? She had no idea.

To her, Brian was like the big, bright, and beautiful moon lighting up the night sky, desirable and yet, unreachable. And just like him, the moon would wax and wane, and as always, would leave you in darkness just when you got addicted to its brilliant light.

"If possible, I just want to live a free and simple life," Molly said slowly. With her nose slightly twitching and her mouth slightly curved down at its corners, Molly looked so dismal and sincere. Indeed, all she yearned for was to live a simple life and regain her freedom in the future.

Eric couldn't help but stare into her pitiful eyes. Although she was smiling, the truth behind her words was apparent. A strong sense of determination to escape her current situation was evident in her eyes.

Eric's eyes delved deeper and darker and his heart started to race. He tried his best to turn his gaze away from her as he said in a slow and indifferent voice,"Little Molly, the moment you entered Brian's life, your destiny has become inescapable. You will never live simply nor freely, no matter what you think or do."

"What about you?" Molly quickly retorted, turning her head to look at Eric.

Eric asked,

eyes narrowed, Molly stared at Eric and said in a low voice,"I know I am not

lips forming into a smile and its corners curving slightly

cold voice,"Too rich for my blood. But keep this

her words which were so determined and without any hesitation. The smile on his face gradually turned wicked and sarcastic as he said slowly and

thought she had figured out

and then said firmly but compassionately,"You have nowhere to run and nothing

of the earth? I don't think he could stretch as far as I could go. I can go further, far away from A City, or to somewhere he can't reach, whatever it takes. Plus, I'm just a toy he likes for the moment, he will get tired of me soon. I'm sure he won't trouble himself to find

himself. With an enchanting smile on his

sincere, Molly still could tell a trace of sadness and dismay.

as if there was something weighing on his heart. He intended to push it away, but he was unwilling to

was meanwhile lost in her thoughts quietly. Suddenly, she realized that her dreaded one month had almost passed away. It was a really complicated life. She was utterly exhausted. The flesh wound would be healed someday, and she could recover from the physical fatigue