It was only supposed to be one night. A means to forget. But she became my obsession.
Cage
I don’t do relationships. Not after what I’ve been through. My walls are built from betrayal and scars I don’t talk about. And trust no longer exists.
But then I saw HER. And everything changed. One night was all I needed. Just one taste. One touch. But one wasn’t enough. She wasn’t like the others. She was real.
And for the first time in a long time, something felt worth the risk.
But when I woke up… She was gone.
No number. No last name. No trace. But I’m not the kind of man who gives up easily. I won’t stop until I find her.
