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.

appetite sometimes," Brian explained briefly,

didn't know whether or not he lost his appetite when he ate alone. But she sure as hell didn't like having her meals in solitude! Did he

soup, Molly left the table and went in the direction of the stairs. Just as

wait for you

She pointed at herself as if to ask if it was her he was going to wait for. Molly was not

minutes to get ready," Brian said coldly.

Hadn't he told her to

up. Go

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

the outfit with a coat. A knitted scarf was wrapped around her neck. She looked like a lively and carefree college

stared at her, longing to wrap his arms around her. He was a person who had been stuck in the darkness for too long and was desperate

how his expression darkened. A complex emotion passed over his face, but she only nodded to him

only to fade the next second. Molly suddenly flushed,

ahead and ignored

was waiting for them next to the car. The Benz they usually traveled in had been switched for an Audi. Tony opened the passenger door for Molly as Brian walked toward the driver seat.