When you became suicidal, you thought there was no hope for you. Your friends did everything they could to get you out of the shit hole called depression. You deleted social media apps, they took away all sharp objects or whatever could burn you. They spent some nights at your house and even if you were doing a tiny bit better you were still an introvert. But they decided you were healthy enough for them to take you to a club

You were gorgeous, you just didn't see it and you didn't have an ounce of confidence, but you were a sight to behold. To be honest you did want a man because you felt the need for support, someone to care for you and love you. But you thought you weren't healthy enough, mentally

So you didn't bother looking for anyone. You were sitting down, having some drinks with your friends, you didn't notice someone was looking at you. Viktor was rather laid back, whoever knew him stayed away and others tried not to get into any kind of relation with him. His presence alone made men tense up and women shut their legs. But of course you had no idea who he was

But one thing was for certain, no one escapes him