One day, news arrivedāher dearest friend and her long-time crush were engaged.
I liked him first, you knew that!
In the midst of her tangled emotions, Cecilia found herself approached by Audiqueās notorious troublemaker, Asen.
āMiss Cecilia. I think I can help you. Itās a potion that makes someone fall in love when they drink it.ā
Knowing full well it was something she shouldnāt do, Cecilia nevertheless let herself be swept along by the bulldozer-like Asen.
At the engagement party, her friend smiled primly and dug at her nerves.
To make matters worse, Terosāwho had arrived late to congratulate his brotherāended up drinking the potion.
And then, as if that werenāt enough, he discovered the truth.
āYou said youād do anything. Can you keep that promise?ā
At his words, Cecilia nodded, clutching at hope like a lifeline.
The large hand that helped her to her feet began to brush away the tear stains on her cheeks.
āMarry me.ā
Good heavens. The punishment for giving someone a love potion was⦠marriage?
āWhat if I refuse your proposal?ā
āDid you think it was a proposal? Perhaps I gave the order too gently.ā
His smiling lips contrasted with his cold eyes, sending chills down Ceciliaās spine as if the reaper had appeared.
Half a year remained until the potionās effects wore off.
With tears brimming in her eyes, Cecilia took the hand Teros offered.
There was no helping itāthereās no knowing what lies at the end of an untrodden path. If so, she had no choice but to walk it herself.
Would Cecilia be able to survive the heavy price she must pay for a single, reckless mistake?