At the peak of an arrogant billionaire's pride, he sleeps with a very beautiful woman and later on, having convinced himself he never wants a thing to do with her, he sends her off.Unbeknown to him, that magical night has triggered an old blood pact long forgotten within the Winlow race, a pact the moment it starts can't be escaped by any Winlow man.Soon Callahan Winslow is faced with the unexplainable, he is getting emotions not his, he is going through physical pain never before felt; he is dreaming as if it is someone else. Besides that, without any reasoning, he keeps getting an urge to return home and be with this particular woman he had thrown out.He longs for the return of that beautiful woman,Marlowe!But, Marlowe is no way interested in him and does not plan to let him back inside her life.And besides, now she knows she was the woman Callahan thought she was not.Besides, an unexpected gift from Marlowe makes his world change when he has it in his hand, the gift somehow sets off a trigger deep inside him. It makes his longing to find her even more unbearable.But the search for Marlowe is not the climax as there is a greater truth waiting for them. If they reveal the true identity of Marlowe and the old bond between them, they may well end up reunited or destroyed.What exactly did Marlowe send Callahan and how does it make him crazy about having her back?Find out in this story

“Power is something everyone craves, but they all seem to overlook a simple truth,” Grandpa said, his voice struggled above a whisper. “Knowledge is power, Clair. I hope you understand that?”   I looked at him and smiled. Grand pa’s grey hair was balding in the middle of his head but that didn't stop him from thinking deeply and speaking wise words out of nowhere.      “Certainly Grandpa.” I rolled my eyes, “you must agree with me that sentence has been thrown around, right?”      “My lovely girl, That's the issue. People undermine it's value just because the phrase is popular and that is exactly what makes them miss out.”      As his lips paled due to the blood which he was loosing. He fixed his gaze upon me, distinction bold in his gaze. And as the car caning crashing down the cliff, I felt his grip around my body tighten while I shut my eyes closed and held back a loud scream. I was terribly shaking and couldn't contain my scream any longer as we were trashed around by the vehicle in the middle of nowhere.