Alya Larson stared blankly at Michael Gordon, feeling rather dazed. A suffocating ache made it impossible for her to utter a single word, and her entire being seemed enshrouded by a layer of faint shadow. Seeing him, Alya felt overwhelmed with a barrage of emotions.
She yearned for this face, yet she also feared it!
Before his memory loss, she had harbored feelings for him, only to be sternly rejected, kept at a distance like an unwanted stranger. She made many maneuvers but not only failed to win him over; she was also exposed, and he pushed her even further away. Then he lost his memory, and she thought she finally had her chance. But what was the outcome?
