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Winter
He slide his hand beneath my dress, fingers brushing against my skin as he grip my thigh, squeezing it with enough force to make sure I feels every bit of his dominance.
Slowly, deliberately, he move his hand upwards, fingertips tracing the curve of my panties.
The fabric feels delicate and fragile under his touch. With a decisive yank, he rip them away, the sound of tearing fabric filling the silence.
As he tear the fabric away, my gasp is sharp, a sound of both shock and vulnerability that fuels his sense of power. He smirk, relishing the control he wield over me, the way my body flinches at his touch.
Zion
Craving her felt like a betrayal of everything I knew was right.
Loving her seemed to defy all moral boundaries.
She exuded innocence and seemed untouchable—too perfect, too pure for a flawed man like me.
But I couldn't resist the pull of desire.
I took her, claimed her as mine.
Together, we ignored the warnings, following the relentless beat of our hearts, blissfully forgetting one crucial truth:
Love was never supposed to be simple or straightforward. And a love as fierce and consuming as ours was never meant to endure the trials that awaited us.

Xavier Knight, a 25-year-old billionaire playboy, leads a life dedicated to relentless work and extravagant parties. He relishes his freedom and lives by his own rules, shunning commitments.
Contrastingly, Aurora Johnson, a 20-year-old orphan girl, was taken in by her guardian Uncle Thomas. Her existence is governed by the oppressive regulations imposed by her cruel relatives, leaving her feeling helpless and yearning for affection and care. Additionally, Aurora grapples with a stutter, further enhancing her vulnerability.
The paths of these two individuals converge due to William Knight, a 50-year-old man who must fulfill a long-forgotten promise. In a world where alliances are formed through arranged marriages, Xavier Knight finds himself ensnared in a union with a woman he perceives as a calculating manipulator. Compelled to wed Aurora, a seemingly innocent young lady, Xavier nurtures a deep-seated resentment towards her, convinced that she employs her beauty to deceive his family. Determined to make her existence a living nightmare, Xavier embarks on a vengeful journey, vowing to expose Aurora's true character. However, as their lives intertwine and secrets unravel, Xavier begins to realize that things are not as they appear. Amidst a whirlwind of emotions encompassing anger, attraction, and the pursuit of justice, Xavier and Aurora find themselves on an arduous voyage where love, betrayal, and redemption intersect. Will Xavier's thirst for revenge blind him to the truth? Or will he uncover the depths of Aurora's innocence and unravel the enigmatic tapestry that weaves their intertwined destinies together? Prepare yourself for an enthralling tale of passion, deceit, and unforeseen revelations as the boundaries between love and hate are tested."

Arianna:
The day was meant to be filled with joy and love, but he twisted it into a nightmare. I'm still searching for what I could have done to deserve his anger. He forced me to swear to never appear before him again, and I obeyed... until now.
XANDER:
She was everything to me, the very essence of my existence. But then it all fell apart. The night before we were to unite forever, I discovered her betrayal and saw her true colors. Broken, I severed all ties and made her promise to vanish from my life. For two years, she stayed away... until now.

I feel the gentle scrape of his teeth against my nipples, first one, then the other. He takes one into his mouth, sucking it in, his tongue dancing over my sensitive skin while his teeth graze gently. My hand instinctively reaches up to grip his hair, pulling him closer as I guide his mouth harder against my breasts, the sensation overwhelming and too delicious to resist.
His hand slides up under my shirt, his fingers splaying across my warm skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. With a slow, careful roll of his hips, he presses himself against me, igniting a fierce, pulsing heat that spreads through my entire body.
Suddenly, I could feel his dick jerk to attention beneath my undulating hips, and he places his hands on either side of my head as he began to groan loudly.
After moving to a small town, she feels an irresistible pull towards an ancient castle perched on a hill. Unbeknownst to her, this castle is home to the Alpha Prince of a hidden werewolf pack. Each night, she experiences intense dreams about the prince that make it hard to tell what’s real and what’s just in her head. What she didn't know was that they had actually met when Alpha was 7 years old, and she was taken away from him and never heard from again. Although he had great power and noble status, he never stopped missing her. Many years later, they finally met again. As their lives intertwine, the chemistry between them intensifies, leading her to wonder if their bond is destiny or something far more perilous. Caught between her dreams and reality, she must confront her deepening feeldeepthe Alpha while uncovering secrets that could alter everything she knows.

In a world of high-stakes crime, betrayal, and dangerous alliances, Alina Santini finds herself caught between loyalty to her father and the wrath of the most ruthless man she’s ever encountered—Alexander Dimitri. Her father, Arthur, is a gambler with a penchant for making enemies and a debt so steep it could cost them everything. When Alexander storms into Alina’s life, gun in hand and vengeance in his cold, gray eyes, he delivers a chilling ultimatum: repay the stolen money, or he’ll take something Arthur holds most precious.
But Alexander isn’t just a man collecting debts—he’s a predator who thrives on power and control, and Alina has just stepped into his sights. Believing Alina is precious to her father, he takes her as payment, thinking her to be a bargaining chip to settle the debt. Little does he know, she’s nothing more than a pawn in her father’s reckless game, and she holds no real place in Arthur’s heart.

His hands wandered lower, fingers pressing into the dip of my spine, then slipping over the curve of my hips. His fingers teased the sensitive skin there, his touch lingering, exploring. A massage was one thing. This—this was something else entirely.
"Relax, little virgin." He withdrew his hands, but not before dragging his fingers over my waist in a lingering caress. "I’m only touching. After all… you belong to me, don’t you?"
Selene’s life had been perfectly ordinary. Classes, late-night study sessions, coffee runs—just another college student trying to survive. Until the night she was taken.
One moment, she was taking out the trash. The next, she woke up in chains, surrounded by strangers with eyes that glowed like molten gold and smiles that revealed fangs. Real, impossibly sharp fangs.
Vampires.
She would have laughed if she weren’t terrified. If the stench of blood and fear didn’t cling to the walls of the dark, underground chamber where she was held. If the stage she stood on didn’t feel like a meat market, her body was the product being sold.
She wasn’t alone. Other humans were paraded before the silent, powerful figures watching from velvet seats, bidding on them with lazy amusement. Some were terrified. Some were resigned. Selene was neither.
She was furious.
Then he stepped forward.
Tall, commanding, dangerous. The kind of man whose presence sucked the air from the room. His midnight eyes settled on her, and a cruel smirk curled his lips.
Selene’s skin prickled. Every instinct screamed at her to look away, to shrink under his gaze. But she didn’t.
And he noticed.
“A million,” the stranger said, his voice smooth, final. “In cash.”
Silence. No counterbids. No challenge.
She should have been relieved the auction was over. Instead, her stomach turned cold as she realized the truth.
She hadn’t been purchased.
She had been claimed.

Arianna:
El día debía estar lleno de alegría y amor, pero lo convirtió en una pesadilla. Sigo buscando lo que podría haber hecho para merecer su enfado. Me obligó a jurar que no volvería a comparecer ante él, y le obedecí... hasta ahora.
XANDER:
Ella lo era todo para mí, la esencia misma de mi existencia. Pero luego todo se vino abajo. La noche antes de que nos uniéramos para siempre, descubrí su traición y vi su verdadera cara. Roto, rompí todos los lazos y le hice prometer que desaparecería de mi vida. Permaneció alejada durante dos años... hasta ahora.

Xavier Knight, um playboy bilionário de 25 anos, leva uma vida dedicada ao trabalho incansável e festas extravagantes. Ele aprecia sua liberdade e vive segundo suas próprias regras, evitando compromissos.
Em contraste, Aurora Johnson, uma órfã de 20 anos, foi acolhida por seu tutor, Tio Thomas. Sua existência é governada pelas regras opressivas impostas por seus parentes cruéis, deixando-a se sentindo impotente e ansiando por afeto e cuidado. Além disso, Aurora lida com uma gagueira, o que aumenta ainda mais sua vulnerabilidade.
Os caminhos desses dois indivíduos se cruzam devido a William Knight, um homem de 50 anos que deve cumprir uma promessa há muito esquecida. Em um mundo onde alianças são formadas através de casamentos arranjados, Xavier Knight se vê preso em uma união com uma mulher que ele percebe como uma manipuladora calculista. Compelido a se casar com Aurora, uma jovem aparentemente inocente, Xavier nutre um ressentimento profundo por ela, convencido de que ela usa sua beleza para enganar sua família. Determinado a tornar a existência dela um pesadelo, Xavier embarca em uma jornada vingativa, prometendo expor o verdadeiro caráter de Aurora. No entanto, à medida que suas vidas se entrelaçam e segredos são revelados, Xavier começa a perceber que as coisas não são como parecem. Em meio a um turbilhão de emoções que envolvem raiva, atração e a busca por justiça, Xavier e Aurora se encontram em uma árdua jornada onde amor, traição e redenção se cruzam. Será que a sede de vingança de Xavier o cegará para a verdade? Ou ele descobrirá a profundidade da inocência de Aurora e desvendará a tapeçaria enigmática que entrelaça seus destinos? Prepare-se para um conto fascinante de paixão, engano e revelações inesperadas, onde os limites entre o amor e o ódio são testados.

Inverno
Ele deslizou a mão por debaixo do meu vestido, os dedos roçando minha pele enquanto segurava minha coxa, apertando-a com força suficiente para garantir que eu sentisse cada pedaço de sua dominância.
Lentamente, deliberadamente, ele moveu a mão para cima, as pontas dos dedos traçando a curva da minha calcinha.
O tecido parecia delicado e frágil sob seu toque. Com um puxão decisivo, ele a rasgou, o som do tecido se rompendo preenchendo o silêncio.
Enquanto ele rasgava o tecido, meu suspiro foi agudo, um som de choque e vulnerabilidade que alimentava seu senso de poder. Ele sorriu, saboreando o controle que exercia sobre mim, a maneira como meu corpo se retraía ao seu toque.
Zion
Desejá-la parecia uma traição a tudo que eu sabia ser certo.
Amá-la parecia desafiar todos os limites morais.
Ela exalava inocência e parecia intocável—perfeita demais, pura demais para um homem falho como eu.
Mas eu não conseguia resistir ao puxão do desejo.
Eu a tomei, a reivindiquei como minha.
Juntos, ignoramos os avisos, seguindo o ritmo implacável de nossos corações, esquecendo alegremente uma verdade crucial:
O amor nunca deveria ser simples ou direto. E um amor tão feroz e consumido como o nosso nunca foi destinado a suportar as provações que nos aguardavam.

Arianna:
O dia deveria ser preenchido de alegria e amor, mas ele o transformou em um pesadelo. Ainda estou procurando o que poderia ter feito para merecer a sua raiva. Ele me forçou a jurar nunca mais aparecer diante dele, e eu obedeci... até agora.
XANDER:
Ela era tudo para mim, a própria essência da minha existência. Mas então tudo desmoronou. Na noite antes de nos unirmos para sempre, descobri sua traição e vi suas verdadeiras cores. Destruído, cortei todos os laços e a fiz prometer desaparecer da minha vida. Por dois anos, ela se manteve afastada... até agora.

アリアンナ：
幸せと愛に満ちた日のはずだった。でも、彼はそれを悪夢に変えてしまった。あの怒りを買うような何かをしたのだろうか、今でもその理由を探している。二度と姿を見せないと誓わされ、私はその言葉に従った……今日まで。
ザンダー：
彼女は私の全てだった。この世界で生きる意味そのものだった。だが、全ては崩れ去った。永遠の誓いを交わすはずだった前夜、彼女の裏切りを知り、その本性を見た。心が砕け散り、全ての繋がりを断ち切り、私の人生から消えることを約束させた。二年間、彼女は確かに姿を消していた……今日まで。

Arianna:
Il giorno doveva essere pieno di gioia e amore, ma lui lo ha trasformato in un incubo. Sto ancora cercando di capire cosa avrei potuto fare per meritare la sua rabbia. Mi ha costretto a giurare di non apparire mai più davanti a lui, e ho obbedito... fino ad ora.
Xander:
Lei era tutto per me, l'essenza stessa della mia esistenza. Ma poi tutto è crollato. La notte prima che ci unissimo per sempre, ho scoperto il suo tradimento e ho visto il suo vero volto. Distrutto, ho reciso tutti i legami e le ho fatto promettere di sparire dalla mia vita. Per due anni è rimasta lontana... fino ad ora.

Winter
Er schob seine Hand unter mein Kleid, seine Finger strichen über meine Haut, als er meinen Oberschenkel packte und ihn mit genug Kraft drückte, um sicherzustellen, dass ich jede Nuance seiner Dominanz spürte.
Langsam, absichtlich, bewegte er seine Hand nach oben, die Fingerspitzen zeichneten die Kurve meiner Unterwäsche nach.
Der Stoff fühlte sich zart und zerbrechlich unter seiner Berührung an. Mit einem entschlossenen Ruck riss er sie weg, das Geräusch des reißenden Stoffes durchbrach die Stille.
Als er den Stoff wegriss, entfuhr mir ein scharfer Keuch, ein Laut sowohl des Schocks als auch der Verletzlichkeit, der sein Machtgefühl anheizte. Er grinste, genoss die Kontrolle, die er über mich hatte, die Art, wie mein Körper bei seiner Berührung zusammenzuckte.
Zion
Sie zu begehren fühlte sich wie ein Verrat an allem an, was ich für richtig hielt.
Sie zu lieben schien alle moralischen Grenzen zu überschreiten.
Sie strahlte Unschuld aus und schien unantastbar – zu perfekt, zu rein für einen fehlerhaften Mann wie mich.
Aber ich konnte dem Sog der Begierde nicht widerstehen.
Ich nahm sie, beanspruchte sie als die Meine.
Gemeinsam ignorierten wir die Warnungen, folgten dem unaufhaltsamen Schlag unserer Herzen und vergaßen dabei eine entscheidende Wahrheit:
Liebe sollte niemals einfach oder geradlinig sein. Und eine Liebe, die so heftig und verzehrend war wie unsere, war nie dazu bestimmt, die Prüfungen zu überstehen, die uns erwarteten.

Arianna:
Der Tag sollte voller Freude und Liebe sein, aber er verwandelte ihn in einen Albtraum. Ich suche immer noch nach dem, was ich getan haben könnte, um seinen Zorn zu verdienen. Er zwang mich, zu schwören, nie wieder vor ihm zu erscheinen, und ich gehorchte... bis jetzt.
Xander:
Sie war alles für mich, der Inbegriff meiner Existenz. Aber dann brach alles zusammen. In der Nacht, bevor wir für immer vereint sein sollten, entdeckte ich ihren Verrat und sah ihr wahres Gesicht. Gebrochen kappte ich alle Verbindungen und zwang sie, mir zu versprechen, aus meinem Leben zu verschwinden. Zwei Jahre lang blieb sie fern... bis jetzt.

Arianna :
Cette journée devait être remplie de joie et d'amour, mais il l'a transformée en cauchemar. Je cherche encore ce que j'ai bien pu faire pour mériter sa colère. Il m'a forcée à jurer de ne plus jamais me présenter devant lui, et j'ai obéi... jusqu'à maintenant.
Xander :
Elle était tout pour moi, l'essence même de mon existence. Mais ensuite, tout s'est effondré. La veille de notre union éternelle, j'ai découvert sa trahison et vu son vrai visage. Brisé, j'ai coupé tous les liens et lui ai fait promettre de disparaître de ma vie. Pendant deux ans, elle est restée loin... jusqu'à maintenant.

Winter
Hij schoof zijn hand onder mijn jurk, vingers die mijn huid streelden terwijl hij mijn dij vastgreep, met genoeg kracht om ervoor te zorgen dat ik elke beetje van zijn dominantie voelde. Langzaam, doelbewust, bewoog hij zijn hand omhoog, vingertoppen die de ronding van mijn slipje volgden. De stof voelde delicaat en kwetsbaar onder zijn aanraking. Met een beslissende ruk scheurde hij het weg, het geluid van scheurend stof vulde de stilte. Terwijl hij de stof wegscheurde, was mijn ademhaling scherp, een geluid van zowel schok als kwetsbaarheid dat zijn gevoel van macht voedde. Hij grijnsde, genietend van de controle die hij over mij had, de manier waarop mijn lichaam huiverde bij zijn aanraking.
Zion
Verlangen naar haar voelde als verraad aan alles wat ik wist dat juist was. Haar liefhebben leek alle morele grenzen te tarten. Ze straalde onschuld uit en leek onaantastbaar—te perfect, te puur voor een gebrekkige man zoals ik. Maar ik kon de aantrekkingskracht van verlangen niet weerstaan. Ik nam haar, claimde haar als de mijne. Samen negeerden we de waarschuwingen, volgden we het onverbiddelijke ritme van onze harten, zalig vergetend één cruciale waarheid: Liefde was nooit bedoeld om simpel of eenvoudig te zijn. En een liefde zo fel en allesomvattend als de onze was nooit bedoeld om de beproevingen te doorstaan die ons te wachten stonden.

Zima
Wsuwając rękę pod moją sukienkę, jego palce muskały moją skórę, gdy chwycił moje udo, ściskając je z taką siłą, bym poczuła każdy odcień jego dominacji.
Powoli, celowo, przesuwał rękę w górę, opuszkami palców śledząc krzywiznę moich majtek.
Materiał wydawał się delikatny i kruchy pod jego dotykiem. Zdecydowanym szarpnięciem rozerwał je, dźwięk rozdzieranego materiału wypełnił ciszę.
Gdy rozerwał materiał, mój gwałtowny oddech był pełen zarówno szoku, jak i bezbronności, co podsycało jego poczucie władzy. Uśmiechnął się z satysfakcją, rozkoszując się kontrolą, jaką miał nade mną, tym, jak moje ciało drżało pod jego dotykiem.
Zion
Pragnienie jej było jak zdrada wszystkiego, co wiedziałem, że jest słuszne.
Kochanie jej wydawało się przekraczać wszelkie moralne granice.
Emanowała niewinnością i wydawała się nietykalna—zbyt doskonała, zbyt czysta dla takiego człowieka jak ja.
Ale nie mogłem oprzeć się sile pożądania.
Wziąłem ją, uczyniłem swoją.
Razem ignorowaliśmy ostrzeżenia, podążając za nieustannym rytmem naszych serc, błogo zapominając o jednej kluczowej prawdzie:
Miłość nigdy nie miała być prosta ani łatwa. A miłość tak dzika i pochłaniająca jak nasza nigdy nie miała przetrwać prób, które na nas czekały.

Vinter
Han sklir hånden sin under kjolen min, fingrene stryker mot huden min mens han griper låret mitt, klemmer det med nok kraft til at jeg føler hvert eneste tegn på hans dominans.
Sakte, med vilje, beveger han hånden oppover, fingertuppene følger kurven av trusen min.
Stoffet føles delikat og skjørt under berøringen hans. Med et bestemt rykk river han dem av, lyden av revet stoff fyller stillheten.
Når han river stoffet bort, er gispet mitt skarpt, en lyd av både sjokk og sårbarhet som gir næring til hans følelse av makt. Han smiler, nyter kontrollen han har over meg, måten kroppen min rykker til ved hans berøring.
Zion
Å begjære henne føltes som et svik mot alt jeg visste var riktig.
Å elske henne virket som å trosse alle moralske grenser.
Hun utstrålte uskyld og virket urørlig—for perfekt, for ren for en feilbar mann som meg.
Men jeg kunne ikke motstå dragningen av begjær.
Jeg tok henne, gjorde henne til min.
Sammen ignorerte vi advarslene, fulgte hjertenes ubønnhørlige rytme, lykkelig uvitende om en avgjørende sannhet:
Kjærlighet var aldri ment å være enkel eller rett frem. Og en kjærlighet så intens og altoppslukende som vår var aldri ment å tåle prøvelsene som ventet oss.

الشتاء
انزلق بيده تحت فستاني، وأصابعه تلامس جلدي بينما يمسك بفخذي، ويضغط عليه بقوة كافية ليجعلني أشعر بكل جزء من سيطرته.
ببطء، وبعناية، يحرك يده إلى الأعلى، وأطراف أصابعه تتبع منحنى ملابسي الداخلية.
القماش يبدو رقيقًا وهشًا تحت لمسته. بانتزاع حاسم، يمزقها بعيدًا، وصوت تمزيق القماش يملأ الصمت.
بينما يمزق القماش بعيدًا، كان لهاثي حادًا، صوتًا من الصدمة والهشاشة يغذي إحساسه بالقوة. يبتسم بخبث، مستمتعًا بالسيطرة التي يمارسها علي، بالطريقة التي يرتعش بها جسدي عند لمسته.
صهيون
الرغبة فيها كانت تبدو كخيانة لكل ما كنت أعلم أنه صحيح.
حبها كان يبدو تحديًا لكل الحدود الأخلاقية.
كانت تنضح بالبراءة وتبدو غير قابلة للمس - مثالية جدًا، نقية جدًا لرجل معيب مثلي.
لكنني لم أستطع مقاومة جاذبية الرغبة.
أخذتها، وادعيتها كملكي.
معًا، تجاهلنا التحذيرات، متبعين نبضات قلوبنا بلا هوادة، ناسين بسعادة حقيقة واحدة مهمة:
لم يكن الحب يومًا بسيطًا أو مباشرًا. وحب قوي ومستهلك مثل حبنا لم يكن مقدرًا له أن يتحمل التجارب التي تنتظرنا.

Vinter
Han skubbede sin hånd under min kjole, fingrene strøg mod min hud, mens han greb fat om mit lår og klemte det med nok kraft til at sikre, at jeg følte hver eneste smule af hans dominans.
Langsomt, med vilje, bevægede han sin hånd opad, fingerspidserne fulgte kurven af mine trusser.
Stoffet føltes delikat og skrøbeligt under hans berøring. Med et beslutsomt ryk rev han dem væk, lyden af revet stof fyldte stilheden.
Da han rev stoffet væk, var mit gisp skarpt, en lyd af både chok og sårbarhed, der nærede hans følelse af magt. Han smilte selvtilfreds, nød den kontrol, han havde over mig, den måde min krop rykkede ved hans berøring.
Zion
At længes efter hende føltes som et forræderi mod alt, hvad jeg vidste var rigtigt.
At elske hende syntes at trodse alle moralske grænser.
Hun udstrålede uskyld og virkede urørlig—alt for perfekt, alt for ren for en fejlbehæftet mand som mig.
Men jeg kunne ikke modstå begærets træk.
Jeg tog hende, gjorde hende til min.
Sammen ignorerede vi advarslerne, fulgte vores hjertes ubønhørlige slag, lykkeligt glemte vi en afgørende sandhed:
Kærlighed var aldrig meningen at være enkel eller ligetil. Og en kærlighed så intens og altopslugende som vores var aldrig ment til at udholde de prøvelser, der ventede os.

Vinter
Han gled sin hand under min klänning, fingrarna snuddade vid min hud när han grep tag i mitt lår och klämde det med tillräcklig kraft för att jag skulle känna varje uns av hans dominans.
Långsamt, medvetet, förde han sin hand uppåt, fingertopparna följde kurvan av mina trosor.
Tyget kändes ömtåligt och skört under hans beröring. Med ett bestämt ryck slet han bort dem, ljudet av rivet tyg fyllde tystnaden.
När han rev bort tyget, var mitt flämtande skarpt, ett ljud av både chock och sårbarhet som eldade på hans känsla av makt. Han log snett, njöt av kontrollen han hade över mig, av hur min kropp ryckte till vid hans beröring.
Zion
Att åtrå henne kändes som ett svek mot allt jag visste var rätt.
Att älska henne verkade trotsa alla moraliska gränser.
Hon utstrålade oskuld och verkade orörbar—för perfekt, för ren för en bristfällig man som jag.
Men jag kunde inte motstå begärets dragningskraft.
Jag tog henne, gjorde henne till min.
Tillsammans ignorerade vi varningarna, följde våra hjärtans obevekliga slag, lyckligt omedvetna om en avgörande sanning:
Kärlek var aldrig menad att vara enkel eller okomplicerad. Och en kärlek så intensiv och förtärande som vår var aldrig menad att uthärda de prövningar som väntade oss.

아리안나:
오늘은 기쁨과 사랑으로 가득 찬 날이 될 예정이었는데, 그가 그것을 악몽으로 바꿔버렸어요. 그의 분노를 받을 만한 일을 내가 도대체 무엇을 했는지 아직도 찾고 있어요. 그는 다시는 그의 앞에 나타나지 않겠다고 맹세하게 했고, 나는 그 말을 따랐어요... 지금까지는요.
잰더:
그녀는 나의 전부였고, 내 존재의 본질이었어요. 하지만 모든 것이 무너졌어요. 우리가 영원히 하나가 되기로 한 전날 밤, 나는 그녀의 배신을 발견하고 그녀의 진짜 모습을 보았어요. 상처받은 나는 모든 인연을 끊고 그녀에게 내 삶에서 사라지겠다고 약속하게 했어요. 그녀는 2년 동안 멀리 있었어요... 지금까지는요.

ARIANNA:
Hari itu sepatutnya dipenuhi dengan kegembiraan dan kasih sayang, tetapi dia mengubahnya menjadi mimpi ngeri. Saya masih mencari-cari apa yang saya telah lakukan untuk layak menerima kemarahannya. Dia memaksa saya bersumpah untuk tidak muncul di hadapannya lagi, dan saya patuh... sehingga kini.
XANDER:
Dia adalah segalanya bagi saya, intipati kewujudan saya. Tetapi kemudian semuanya hancur. Malam sebelum kami bersatu selama-lamanya, saya menemui pengkhianatannya dan melihat warna sebenar dirinya. Hancur, saya memutuskan semua hubungan dan memaksanya berjanji untuk hilang dari hidup saya. Selama dua tahun, dia menjauh... sehingga kini.

Arianna:
Hari itu seharusnya penuh dengan kebahagiaan dan cinta, tapi dia mengubahnya menjadi mimpi buruk. Aku masih mencari tahu apa yang telah kulakukan hingga pantas menerima kemarahannya. Dia memaksaku bersumpah untuk tidak pernah muncul di hadapannya lagi, dan aku menuruti... sampai sekarang.
XANDER:
Dia adalah segalanya bagiku, inti dari keberadaanku. Tapi kemudian semuanya hancur. Malam sebelum kami bersatu selamanya, aku menemukan pengkhianatannya dan melihat warna aslinya. Hancur, aku memutuskan semua hubungan dan memaksanya berjanji untuk menghilang dari hidupku. Selama dua tahun, dia menjauh... sampai sekarang.

ARIANNA:
Ngày hôm đó đáng lẽ phải tràn ngập niềm vui và tình yêu, nhưng anh ấy đã biến nó thành cơn ác mộng. Mình vẫn đang tìm kiếm lý do tại sao mình lại đáng bị anh ấy giận dữ như vậy. Anh ấy bắt mình thề sẽ không bao giờ xuất hiện trước mặt anh ấy nữa, và mình đã tuân theo... cho đến bây giờ.
XANDER:
Cô ấy là tất cả đối với tôi, là bản chất của sự tồn tại của tôi. Nhưng rồi mọi thứ tan vỡ. Đêm trước khi chúng tôi sẽ mãi mãi bên nhau, tôi phát hiện ra sự phản bội của cô ấy và thấy rõ bản chất thật của cô ấy. Đau đớn, tôi cắt đứt mọi liên lạc và bắt cô ấy hứa sẽ biến mất khỏi cuộc đời tôi. Suốt hai năm, cô ấy đã tránh xa... cho đến bây giờ.

อาเรียน่า:
วันนี้ควรจะเต็มไปด้วยความสุขและความรัก แต่เขากลับทำให้มันกลายเป็นฝันร้าย ฉันยังคงค้นหาว่าฉันทำอะไรผิดถึงทำให้เขาโกรธขนาดนั้น เขาบังคับให้ฉันสาบานว่าจะไม่ปรากฏตัวต่อหน้าเขาอีก และฉันก็เชื่อฟัง...จนถึงตอนนี้
แซนเดอร์:
เธอคือทุกสิ่งทุกอย่างสำหรับฉัน เป็นแก่นแท้ของการมีชีวิตอยู่ของฉัน แต่แล้วทุกอย่างก็พังทลายลง คืนก่อนที่เราจะได้อยู่ด้วยกันตลอดไป ฉันค้นพบการทรยศของเธอและเห็นตัวตนที่แท้จริงของเธอ ด้วยความเจ็บปวด ฉันตัดขาดทุกอย่างและบังคับให้เธอสัญญาว่าจะหายไปจากชีวิตฉัน สองปีที่เธอหายไป...จนถึงตอนนี้

ARIANNA:
Ang araw na iyon ay dapat puno ng saya at pagmamahal, pero ginawa niya itong isang bangungot. Hanggang ngayon, hinahanap ko pa rin kung ano ang nagawa ko para magalit siya ng ganito. Pinilit niya akong mangako na hindi na muling magpapakita sa kanya, at sinunod ko iyon... hanggang ngayon.
XANDER:
Siya ang lahat sa akin, ang pinakapuso ng aking pagkatao. Pero biglang nagkagulo ang lahat. Gabi bago kami magpakailanman, natuklasan ko ang kanyang pagtataksil at nakita ang kanyang tunay na kulay. Wasak, pinutol ko ang lahat ng ugnayan at pinangako ko sa kanya na maglaho siya sa buhay ko. Sa loob ng dalawang taon, nanatili siyang malayo... hanggang ngayon.