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... the first time I met the mad man

on the edge. Communication hadn't been so strong and I felt him drifting away from me, s

tween us, Thorne was my first love. He was also the most po

and boy

ilver eyes that resembled like melted steel, and a sed

oked around again waiting for him underneath the scorchi

ing for too long. "Don't tell me that son of a

lue Bugatti Chiron super sport, and I felt myself freeze, I knew he was rich, because he was arrogant

und down the side window; I was f

e-colored glasses he was wearing, and my trem

I asked referring to the

ue, he is never real with me. But I guess, he is just trying to lo

he seat belt

noticed he passed the usual route,

azy glance as he stepped on the throttle. "Things have gon

, in fact all year, seeing that my very nonchalant boyfriend was willing

ked curiously, tapping m

the city." He muttered smugly. "It's about 30 minutes from her

mentioned his older brother some few times, but the way he descr

, glancing at me that seduct

nth, I have been staying there since last week." Only then did my heart calmed a little. I bit down on my lips, th

ach side of the road house, the sun was already setting, I could

ly that I darted my eyes towards his,

neath his breath, and my eyes followed

e, he paused for a wh

s your fault, Mom." He gritted his teeth and my eyes n

hone call and

d curiously. "Does thi

ts me to bring her some files, I didn't know she forg

ening the compartment, and

e pecked me on the cheek. "I will be b

ted for

fore I could finish the statem

e end of the month." He held my hands as he reassur

ff and I turned

ad only seen them in movies and read about them in books, the surrou

zement, and then my eyes darted towards the sofa arrangement underneat

the black car that was parke

ve? And how rich is this guy exactly. For his older brother to h

amily must be l

sive grey sofas that contrast the brown color of the well-polished wooden furniture. The subtle conversations that I hea

ound in awe, I then suddenly heard sounds coming up the stairs

up, there would be nothing wrong with taking a tour round the

mon mixed with sweet musk, but I couldn't be too worried because I knew this

e sound of rushing water intensify, so I made my

throom, the sound of water

my heart skipped a beat, because he d

I noticed the head that bent out of the doorway and a man emerged from th

ck and panic, I didn't know if I

as about 6'2ft, his hair was dark and fell in wet waves to his neck, h

eyes, no surprise, just nothing. It was

like stone, and wi

egs clean on the rug before walking up to me even though he was naked. I

ne's older brother, the owner of the house, and the one

even worse is that Thorne isn't even here, and n