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.

asked,

narrowed, Molly stared at Eric and said in a low voice,"I know I am not that gorgeous for you to hover after me or make Brian do

a smile and its corners curving slightly higher, Eric asked tauntingly,"What do you think?

looked straight ahead with a stern face. Then, she said in a cold voice,"Too rich for my blood. But keep

and sarcastic as he said slowly and calmly,"Little Molly, you have been living

didn't say a word because she did know nothing about Brian. He was very unpredictable. By the time she thought she had figured out what kind of person he was, he had changed already. Thus, she

compassionately,"You have nowhere

though he is particularly powerful in A City, could he still find me when I go to the end of the earth? I don't think he could stretch as far as I could go.

an enchanting smile on his good-looking face, he said vaguely,"Well, you are right! Go break a

still could tell a trace of sadness and

chest as if there was something weighing

complicated life. She was utterly exhausted. The flesh wound