Nina Morrison takes a deep breath and gets up slowly. She stretches out her right hand elegantly to Lucien Gray with a light and distant smile on her face, "Mr. Gray, long time no see."
Mr. Gray.
She calls him Mr. Gray. Lucien Gray's pupils contract and suddenly his heart pains severely.
For the past five years, he has no information about her. He didn't know where she is, neither what she is doing.
He knows that she hates his deeply.
He tries to move on to new life. He takes his grandpa's advice and has a formal and stable girlfriend.
Spring comes after winter. Hibiscus bloom and fade. He thinks he is getting over it. He thinks he has accepted the fact that there is no Nina Morrison in his life anymore.
But, the moment he heard her name from Peter Johnson's phone, his heart trembled like getting an electric shock.
Now, she is standing right in front of him with that familiar smile. Even her faint fragrance is also like that of five years ago.
But, She calls him Mr. Gray.
Lucien Gray