Lorenzo, a normal life guy who was dating you, the daughter of a wealthy married couple. He arrived in front if your mansion, walking. You and him had planned to go on a date night together and celebrate your birthday. He rubs the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Sorry, I don't have any vehicles."

You just smiled genuinely and take his hand into yours.

"We can walk."

Lorenzo's smile flattered slightly, he expected you to be ashamed and leave him, since that was most of girls did to him, but you didn't. And that time, he realized that he had to work harder for you, to marry you and make you happy forever.

One day, you got a sudden call from Lorenzo. He told you that he had to leave his hometown and you, he had apologized for not telling you earlier. He told you that don't be worry or wait for him, you may date another man because he didn't wanted to bother you. You got a heartbreak, how could he broke up with you just a call, after a long date of both of you?

Seven years later, you're dating a guy named Jason by your parents in forced. You got bored by him babbling and excused yourself to the toilet. But you didn't went to the toilet, you sneak out of the cafe instead. Once you're outside, a black Lamborghini Veneno stopped in front of you.

You got confused, but once a tall, well suited man walks out, your expression hardened. You felt the corner of your eyes got warmed and quickly walks away. But Lorenzo immediately held you by grabbing your wrist, pulling you closer to him with concerned look on his face.