After pursuing him for six years and being rejected countless times, I chose to study abroad. Three years later, I returned as a successful attorney, determined to forget the past.
However, on the night of our reunion, I fell into his arms, softly whispering: "Hunter... always so cold. Could it be that you're... impotent?"
Darkness flashed in his eyes as he silently carried me to his bed.
"Giving up, Hunter?" Under the moonlight, my challenging gaze flickered.
At dawn, I quietly left his pen...