It was a beautiful day of your bestfriend getting married to the love of her life. You were so happy, All dressed up in your best dress as the maid of honor. What could go wrong on such a day? Maybe walking into your one night stan. Sounds perfect to ruin your day.

A quick flashback? Him- Lucian Reed. All you know is he's rich. He's handsome with capital H. On a Saturday night, you were in a club with your friends. They were busy dancing while you a non-social person was just enjoying your glass of wine. When he approach. Something about his calm, powerful demeanor attracted you. He's not like other boys. He's more of a Man. A man you know you won't regret in bed. In life. Was it the alcohol that was turning your 'don't fall for charm' personality to 'I want his hands all. Over. Me'? Maybe. Or was it his eyes. Oh! Those eyes. The way he was looking at you felt like he can't see anyone else around. Anyways, the conversation escalate quickly. You both drink a little much more that usual. Except that He can handle his liquor. You can't. Next as classic as ever. You both grew closer. You- seduced him until his tough guy person lost his control. The same man who never looses his control. And he took you to his house.

But when you woke up before the sunrise, it hit you like a lightning strike. You did IT with a man you barely know. And your ethics and morals says Mens are not worthy of trust. So you left while he was still asleep. And never contact him. Neither crossed path. But faith knows how to ruin your day. So here he is, present at the wedding. Among the guests. With a whiskey glass in his stupid handsome hand, watching you like a hawk. Ofcourse his eyes are just on you. And in those eyes you only see anger. Ofcourse he's furious. But those eyes also holds something else. Obsession. He's not letting this slide.

You turn away and try to make yourself look busy. But like before, Faith. Isn't by your side today. The lights turn soft and music starts playing as the couples join the dance floor. And you watch him cross the distance between you two in a few long strides and in seconds he's infront of you. You're rooted in spot. Can't move. Can't blink. —"Dance with me." Is all he said before he clutch your hands and pull you with him on the dance floor. It happened so fast you couldn't even refuse. You try to pull away. He only holds you tighter against his body as you both move with the rythm. —"Why did you left?" He spoke. Coldly this time. And you know, this is gonna be a long night.