All Chapters of The Perfect Enemy: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The sky was a perfect, cloudless, clear blue. Victor and Dynasty sat and listened to the sound of the waves crashing just over the banks. The only other sound was an occasional vehicle passing by here and there. It was truly a quiet little spot on the outskirts of Miami—a perfect hideaway that would offer the two of them the freedom to just be normal lovers.It seems to have been a long time since they were able to leave the house. Especially together, of course. Dynasty has gone to places in Miami since they’ve been living here, like the grocery store, shopping mall, cleaners, and to run only necessary errands. But this was her and Victor’s first time being out together.Victor is a very observant person, probably in general, but even more so now that his face has been all over the local news in South Korea. Coming to Florida is his first major overseas trip since being a fugitive. It is his first time out since they’ve arrived here in the USA. Victor's curiosity made him ask question

Their days in Miami were filled with glorious times on the beach, late dinner, and dancing! At "Better Together," they had their little cookouts at home with just the two of them out on the sunny deck. The first few weeks went by, and Victor became very, very comfortable living in Miami. It was just the getaway he felt he needed. It was the first time in weeks that he felt as if he was truly free! They went shopping together like an average couple. They went sightseeing as a regular tourist; he was so blissfully happy with Dynasty.I felt healthy and comfortable during the third week of being in Miami. They had become so comfortable in Miami that Victor walked around town alone. One particular night, he was heading back home. He had just gotten off the bus and had only a few blocks to walk home. What happened next changed everything! Victor heard the sirens in the distance. They became louder as they approached the street, and he walked alone. He looked back with fright in his eyes,

Bright ribbons of sunny Miami sunlight slanted across the bedroom floor and onto the bed they shared the next morning. Dynasty knew immediately upon waking that something wasn't right. It was a feeling deep down in her pit. She slowly glanced over to Victor's side of the bed, and just as she feared, it was empty.Reaching for her cell phone, she called the nontraceable number, thinking he had maybe gotten up and gone to the grocery store. The phone just rang, and she got no answer. It felt at first like a dream because she'd had it so many times before. But in times past, when she would open her eyes, his face would be right next to hers.She quickly exited bed, frantically running around the house in her nightie. She even went outside, frantically calling his name with fear and tears. The Dynasty's only response was silence. This time, the dream did come true. The man she had fallen deeply in love with disappeared without a trace. Suddenly, without warning, she plunged headlong into d

The weight and burden of not knowing all these months had been lifted. Dynasty could not stop crying once she started. Her tears were happy tears, but she literally cried herself to sleep. The next morning, she brushed her hair and secured it at the crown of her head with several large pins, peering into the mirror over the bathroom sink. She noted that some of the swellings around her eyes had gone down. For the first time, she didn't care! And for the first time, she would work with the biggest bags under her eyes and the biggest smile.Now, all she had to do was wait for Victor to call. Two months went by, sinking Dynasty into a depression. Why wasn't he calling or making an effort to contact her? All kinds of crazy thoughts went through her head. What was he doing? Had he forgotten all about her and their love? Is he back in South Korea, not wanting to have anything to do with her? Why was he staying away?"One evening, picking up her mail, she had a letter in the mailbox. The m

"I don't want Ken anymore. I promise I won't complain about your missions. Iou, Victor. I really do, and I want us to get married. But you're letting this girl stand between us!" "Yuna Why? Tell me why you want me when you never wanted me before?" Victor listened to see if she would say something remotely close to how Dynasty expressed her love for him. Yuna's words didn't measure up; they couldn't because Yuna didn't care if he was dead or alive when he was gone. She only cared about herself and what she could get from him. She somehow was back in Victor's life, as if she had never left him. Greg told him that she had moved on with another guy named Ken, but then they broke up. Yuna called Victor's father pretending to be there for his family as a comforter. Now Victor knew for sure she hadn't called him when he was lost and felt like he was losing his mind. Yuna wasn't there for him when he had nowhere to go. Despite all that, his father was willing to overlook the past and mo