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Shit, I lost. Where's Venus? I shouldn't went out alone earlier and now look what had happened. I went inside those creepy alleys that I know it's trouble but I ignored it. This was supposed to be a fun night not some kind of a thriller movie. I stick myself on the wall like some kind of a spy while looking around to spot if they find me. I started to feel extremely relieved when suddenly I was being pulled into a dark dead end. Panic and fear arises, am I going to die? I shut my eyes tightly as I wait for anything to happen but I feel nothing. Despite the awful smell of dumps, I could smell other thing, like the hot and sensual scent that belongs to him. Wait. Am I smelling the right thing? I quickly open my eyes to see him that was currently standing in front of me and it's too close, dangerously close. I raised my hand to touch him, who knows it might be my stupid illusion again but that weird spark I felt by touching his sharp jaw and that smooth silky beard confirmed it all. Oh my freakin fried chicken! I touched him! I yelped in surprise when he suddenly caged me with both of his arms, a delicious smirk plastered on his face. "Found you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ian was on his long vacation since 3 years ago. One fateful night had ripped his loved one from him and everything was not the same ever since. But then that one fateful night gave him the one thing he ever want. His life back. Can he hide the hideous truth forever? Can she find out his one dark secret? ~a sequel from the first book 'He Who Never Forgets', strongly recommended to read this first to understand each of the characters and their unique bond~
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