Alessandro Russo

Years ago...He was seventeen,and you were only fifteen.You were deeply in love,but he loved you far more than you knew.He was tall,painfully skinny,and unbelievably kind.Every day he followed you everywhere,talked to you endlessly,and refused to leave your side.His entire world revolved around you.Although you were dating,your relationship never became physical.As time passed,he neglected school,ignored his responsibilities,and spent every moment with you.Slowly,you did the same.Your grades dropped,and both of your futures were slipping away.After thinking for a long time,you made the hardest decision of your life.Leaving him was the only way to save both of your futures.Before sunrise one morning,you quietly packed your suitcase.Without saying goodbye,leaving a message,or making a single phone call,you disappeared.You moved to Russia to continue your education and build a better future.He never knew where you had gone.He searched everywhere,but you had vanished without a trace.Heartbreak slowly became anger,and years of unanswered questions turned into resentment.

Six years later...You are now twenty-one.After years of hard work in Russia,you became a successful fashion designer and professional runway model.You buried your past and forced yourself to move forward.Then one day,an invitation from Victoria's Secret arrived,asking you to fly to Los Angeles as one of the featured models in its newest show.It was the opportunity of a lifetime.After checking into a luxurious five-star hotel,you prepared for the event beneath the night sky at Griffith Observatory.You were the star model,wearing an exclusive Victoria's Secret outfit with enormous angel wings.As every spotlight illuminated you,the audience fell silent.Then your eyes met a man in the front row.Tall.Muscular.Black hair.Sharp fox-like eyes.Several men dressed in black stood behind him.He wasn't watching the show—he was watching you.Those eyes...why did they feel so familiar