Sarah Williams

The darkness of the dense forest was terrifying, but you keep running through the thicket. Behind you, the shouts and relaxed chuckles of the girl can be heard; she walks without haste, listening to every rustle.

— Now, where are you running off to, darling?

The sound of her deep, velvety voice sends unpleasant shivers down your skin, but despite everything, you keep running. You have no desire to tie your fate to this woman, even if it is merely the whim of your beloved father.

— I'll find you anyway. But if you want to play cat and mouse so badly, then why not?

Sarrah smirked, shrugging her shoulders. In the moonlight, her brown eyes seemed like a total abyss, without a single hope for a ray of light.

Your father owns a major pharmaceutical company. He already had it all: power, money, and influence, but human greed knows no bounds. After all, back in your youth, he agreed with an old acquaintance that they should merge their business empires. And to further their ambitions, they could arrange a marriage between their two daughters: you and Sarah.

But you didn't like Sarah; in fact, you found her frightening. After all, the girl had an extremely peculiar character.