Love Began with the First Meeting

At the rehab center in A City. Daniel just sat there, dispirited and lethargic.

He stared at Molly and begged, "Molly, I don't want to be here.

Let me out.

I promise, I will behave myself. I will never use drugs once I'm out. Please let me go. I don't want to stay here."

Molly had never expected that only a few days after parting from him, Daniel would become such a mess. Hearing his pleas, her heart softened; her eyes teared up.

"I..."

"Little Molly," Eric interrupted her, "If you want to see Daniel die of drug addiction, then you can let him out."

Molly knew that Eric was right, but she didn't want to see Daniel suffer either.

"No, Molly, let me go," Daniel grasped Molly's hand as he glared at Eric. His voice was agitated and eager, "Let me out. If I have to stay here any longer, I might as well kill myself. Do you want to see me die, Molly?"

"Daniel..." Molly said. She didn't want to ignore his request - he looked so desperate and miserable. But, she made the most reasonable choice. Daniel used to be such a good boy. He was a straight A student with great self-discipline. But now, he was just a junkie. It broke her heart. In the past, Daniel assisted and supported her through her hardships. Now, it was her turn to help him. "Daniel, you must go through this detox."

"No, Molly, I don't want to live like this," Daniel shouted and cried, "How can you just stand there and watch me suffer? How can you do this to me?"

Eric frowned and was about to say something when Molly forcibly pulled her hand back and cried, "You will never see me again unless you promise to get rid of this drug addiction."

Sensing Molly's resolution, Daniel stopped crying and put on a spiteful look. He shot a nasty glance at her, then said hatefully, "I get it... You are with Mr. Brian Long now. You have his kid. So you don't need me any more. Your brother means nothing to you now, huh?"

not true!" Molly

Daniel's resentment grew more intense, "If you do care about me, then why are you with the same man who injected me

Molly was

Molly and Daniel tried to digest his words, Eric added, "You had already been drugged while you were taken away. If I'm right, the drug was called Dream and is almost impossible to quit. Injecting it again

were both

injected Cold Heart into your body so that you would survive. And as far as I know, Brian was the one who had got you into rehab after he had told Elias to work out an antidote for Dream." The

saying? What do you mean?" Daniel glared and howled at him, "Even if what you said is true, remember that he was the reason why I got kidnapped in the

have been taken away, and Brian wouldn't have had to risk his life in the Phoenix Mountain." His voice was cold and harsh. No matter how many differences he and Brian had, he would never let another person smear Brian's name in front of him. If it wasn't for Brian and Little Molly, he would have already killed Daniel a thousand times already. "Daniel, you'll stay here

"Let me out. I don't

Disdainfully, Eric stood up and walked out. Molly, still crying, followed him. When they were inside the car, she hastily asked, "What did

every word I said,"

didn't inject the drug?" Molly asked, but felt like it was

inject it. But if he

fingers. She didn't know how to respond to all of these mixed feelings. Suddenly she remembered something Brian had once said to

you take me to Emp?" Molly's voice

a look at her, then turned around and moped. He had hoped to push Molly away from Brian. He shouldn't have challenged

Molly to Emp. "I have work to do. You go upstairs and

"Eric, thank you," she paused, then continued, "You have a place in my heart too, and you'll never be replaced. I

I have a place in your heart, that is never comparable to Brian's, is it? You wish I could be

he hated his present self. He was never happy, whether

Brian that she was coming and the staff here didn't know her. So she had no access to Brian's office upstairs.

to wait in the