So it was true, the man in her dreams wasn't Joshua Hughes, the man in her dreams was just a figure yet exuded elegance and charm. But Joshua Hughes was completely different, even just his figure exuded the strongest sense of oppression, making it impossible for people to ignore his presence. His overpowering aura, cold and domineering, always filled the entire space he occupied.
"How did I meet him?" Avery Jane's voice was low, the words seemed stuck in her throat, she used all her strength to speak them out.
She once wanted to escape from it all, but there was always an invisible hand pushing her step by step forward. Now she couldn't go back, she really couldn't go back....
