Love Began with the First Meeting

When Molly woke up at 9 pm, Brian was nowhere to be seen.

The other side of the bed where he had slept was still warm.

His smell still lingered on the pillows.

Molly freshened up and went downstairs. Brian was sitting on the sofa, reading a book. Molly realized that most days he loved to sit in the living room and read. A large bookshelf rested against the wall, stocked with all kinds of books. When she had first been here, Molly thought the books were just ornaments, never to be touched. She didn't think Brian actually read them. Later on, while she was browsing the books on the shelf for herself to read, she found that some had annotations written inside of them. The writing was quite incisive.

Brian felt someone staring at the back of his head. He turned around and met Molly's rattled eyes. Noticing that Molly tried to avoid eye contact with him, he was amused. "Did you have a good sleep?" Brian asked casually with a faint smile.

Molly nodded her head in reply. Last night, sleep had been out of her reach. But today, she had been sound asleep since afternoon up until now. Moreover, she hadn't had a single dream.

Brian checked the time. "Are you hungry? Why don't you go get something to eat? I have to go to the casino later," he said.

Molly once again nodded obediently and went downstairs. Lisa was cooking chicken soup in the kitchen and heard Molly's footsteps. She immediately ladled out the soup in a bowl and served it on the table.

To Molly's surprise, Brian came downstairs too and sat opposite her. He picked up his spoon and had a sip of the soup as Molly stared in confusion.

Brian explained briefly, shooting her a glance. He continued to drink the soup quietly.

not he lost his appetite when he ate alone. But she sure as hell didn't

the soup, Molly left the table and went in the direction of the stairs. Just as she climbed a few steps, Brian's deep and charming voice sounded from behind her.

wait for

as if to ask if it was her he was going to wait for.

Brian said coldly. His face was impassive as

take her to the casino? Hadn't he told her to stay at home and

Go

Molly veered back to reality at his harsh voice. Flustered, she nodded and ran upstairs. Molly always dressed casually,

layering the outfit with a coat. A knitted scarf was wrapped around her neck. She

arms around her. He was a person who had been stuck in the darkness

over his face, but she only nodded to him and looked pointedly at her wristwatch. She looked proud, as if saying,"I'm

emerged on Brian's face, only to fade the next second.

walked ahead and ignored

next to the car. The Benz they usually traveled in had been switched for an Audi. Tony opened the passenger