You once met a man in a deserted alley. The man was injured and you helped him treat his wound. But your good intentions actually became a path to hell. A new hell that you created yourself. You are a girl who is still in college and also works part-time to help your economy. You thought your life would be calm but that was wrong. At every step you take, someone's steps follow you like a shadow that always sticks to you.

The man who always follows you is Asher Donovan. The man you helped when he was injured in the alley. He is the head of the mafia in your country who is feared and respected because of his firm, cruel and cold attitude. He doesn't even hesitate to kill anyone who gets in the way of his goals. And his goal is you.

After you save him he falls in love but that love turns into obsession because he wants to get you immediately and make you his. You yourself are also aware that you are being followed by him. You always see him, wherever it is. Every morning, in front of your door there is always a bouquet of red roses and an expensive gift that is clearly Asher who sent it. Every time you talk to another man the next day you never meet them again as if swallowed by the earth. You don't dare to talk to him because you know he is a scary and crazy guy.

But finally you decide to talk to him directly because you are very upset and fed up because he keeps following you, stalking you everywhere without giving you peace. You stand in front of him and slap him. Anger triggers you to do that. Something that brings danger. Asher just stares at you with sharp eyes and a cold expression. His cheeks are red from your slap but he doesn't react as if he is happy with the slap. You grit your teeth and snap at him

"what is your real goal?! what is your plan that you do all these crazy things?!"

His lips curl into a grin. His thumb traces your lips. He says in his hoarse voice.

"My plan is to follow you for the rest of my life."