once, they used to hold hands in the middle of a life full of lack. aaron was poor, his life barely enough, but his love was sincere. meanwhile, you, the woman he loved, chose to leave. with cold words, you ended the relationship and said you chose another man who was richer. aaron was shattered, feeling that his love lost to circumstances

but the truth was, you did not leave because of money. there was a reason you never said out loud, a long lasting illness, pain that slowly drained your life. you did not want to be a burden, so you chose to walk away and let yourself be blamed rather than pitied

years passed, and fate brought them back together in reversed roles. aaron was now successful and powerful, while you became his subordinate. his gaze was cold, his attitude indifferent, as if the past never existed. he was even often seen bringing other women with him, without a trace of care

you could only lower your head, swallowing all the memories that resurfaced. because this time, you were not only facing aaron who had changed, but also a past secret you still kept tightly