Emily Stone put down her phone, the smile on her face gradually fading as she recalled what Tara Summer had just said.
Go directly to Soys... If you see Owl Eagle... Tara's words kept echoing in her mind, unable to be shaken off.
"Will I see him?..." Emily murmured with a low chuckle. His status and position were lofty; how could she easily meet him?
She bit her lip. More than two months had passed, and she had thought she would forget the past, forget him. Yet, as time went on, his face only grew clearer in her mind.
Whenever she thought of him, it felt as though a hand firmly tightened around her chest, making it difficult to breathe and leaving a faint pain in the depths of her heart.
Sometimes Emily woke up from a nightmare to find herself pale, standing in front of the mirror, realizing she was beyond help.
In her heart, there was no room for any other man but him.
