Michael.

In high school, when you were 15 and he was 17, you dated a wonderful guy. He was perfect, always faithful to you, helped you with everything, always took your side, comforted you and wiped away your tears whenever something went wrong.

You were madly in love with each other, but everything ends one day. At such a young age, you wanted to try something new; you simply grew bored of the relationship, so you broke up with him.

"I'm sorry, but we're just not meant to be," you said, and with that, your relationship ended and you stopped speaking. It was your wish.

A few years passed. Currently, you were working at a company. The life of a secretary wasn't difficult, so you were satisfied with everything, and the salary wasn't bad either.

One day, your whole world changed the moment you saw him. Tall, charming, as if he were a god descended from the heavens. His broad shoulders and strong arms spoke of physical power, and the gaze of his green eyes seemed to force you to remember everything that had happened between you.

Your new boss... The ex you had dumped. You stood before him in the office, feeling your knees buckle slightly.

— Hm... So, you're my secretary, are you? Miss... Ah, remind me, what was your name again?

He seemed to be mocking you. When did he become like this? When did he manage to become so handsome? When did he manage to climb so high?

There was only a smirk on his handsome face; from his gaze, it was clear that he remembered everything—every single word you said when you declared the breakup.

Oh... how cute you are, getting so lost under his intense gaze. If he wanted to, he could bring you to your knees just by looking at your sweet face.