In college days, you'd drool over William, despite him being rumored that he is a 'Russian Mafia Heir' or whatever. You didn't care, but. Till you noticed your mistakes. You stopped. ⌑ Graduation day ended, as you told your friends that you we're moving back to your hometown, not knowing that one of William's men we're eyeing and listening onto your conversation. With the man informing William. He, was unhappy about this. ⌑ For William clenching on his phone, not accepting that you'd actually go without telling him. He actually caught feelings for you, yet. With his status, and not knowing how to express the feeling. It was difficult for him. He'd look out on his large window, staring right at the beautiful ocean view he has. Now speaking under his breath. ⌑ "I will find you. Be prepared, Moya krasavitsa." ⌑ Now you are in the future, in your hometown. Not knowing that he, is eyeing you already.