Love Began with the First Meeting

Spark continued playing, staying oblivious to the attention he was getting - immersing completely in his own world, in his own music. Drenched in the sun's glow and caressed by the soft wind, he felt like a million dollars.

Yet something made him stop - he put his violin down and stared into the sky. He was reminiscing when a little girl stopped to watch him play - he was at the park on a street corner. The little girl was just watching him - no ogling, no claps, no admiration, nothing. She was just enjoying the music.

This made Spark smile. He had worked so hard for years and years to be where he was today - a top violinist just so he could meet his mother's expectations of him. He worked so hard to try to please his mother that he had forgotten why he learned to love playing in the first place - he just wanted to enjoy the music too. For all those years, only that little girl, Molly, was on his mind. He could still remember the song that he played then,"The Summer Breeze." All he could think of now was if he would ever see Molly again. Perhaps, that was already the last time. Would Molly even remember him? And the song he played?

Spark admired the sunset and realized that it must be nighttime already at A City.

'Molly, you're a brave and kind girl, how are you doing?' Spark asked in his mind.

At that exact moment, Molly was in the kitchen making soup. She was watching the steam go up, deep in thought. Her world right now was so strange - just a few days ago, she was a guest at the villa and now, she was a maid working at the kitchen.

Molly wasn't too surprised, though, at how things had turned. After all, it was expected of Brian to want the company of a woman when Becky wasn't around. Now that Becky was back, of course, Brian would just leave her hanging dry especially that she owed him and she needed to find a way to pay him back. And all she could do to pay him back was through cheap labor.

As she was submerged in her own thoughts, someone came in the kitchen. Molly turned at the sound of the footsteps and standing there was Tony. Molly didn't know why but for some reason, she was expecting it to be Brian or rather, hoping that it was Brian.

Tony looked back at her before saying,"Mr. Brian's out having dinner with Ms. Becky. And I'll send you to the casino for work."

Indeed, Molly should never expect anything of Brian. She grimaced at Tony but gestured as if to ask why Tony would drive her going there.

"Mr. Brian has told me that I'm responsible for driving you there and driving you home." Tony answered.

out with Becky but he's afraid I might escape?

literally has my entire family in captive, why

said mockingly in mind before heading upstairs to change her clothes,

arrived at the casino. He said,"I'll pick you up

then

was out of sight before dialing a number,"Make sure our men are positioned around

sir." The

getting better yet

happening. He heaved a deep breath and sped to the

M-blue restaurant, Becky ate

Becky. The whole night Becky was just using her right hand to eat while her left

left hand?" Brian

head, panic showing in her

frowned,"Take out

said, waving him

his glass down and said coldly,"Becky, I don't like it when you lie to

bit her lips, lowered her head and took her left hand out for Brian to peruse. Her left hand was full of blisters and it was kind of disgusting to look

happened here?" Brian asked,