Hidden Side Of The Moon

Sybil Vilinchia was the very definition of an uptight woman. The tense, rigid, and overly formal kind that everyone always told to relax and enjoy life. She was the boring kind of woman no male or female ever wanted to hang out with, and surprisingly enough, she was fine with it.

As an orphan living with her uncle's family, she'd never had the option to choose. What to eat, what to wear, where to go for school, where to work, even how to talk to others, were already decided for her. And as she grew older, those decisions shaped her identity until she couldn't tell what her preferences were.

Then he came. And everything changed.

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Aeolian Doemenen had one goal in life; by hook or by crook, shatter Miss Uptight Vilinchia. To this end, he rejected the woman blessed to him by fate, and designed a big game that brought the Vilinchia's to the brink of bankruptcy.

He refused to admit he was obsessed.

He was merely disgusted with the woman's rigidness and vowed to shatter her facade of modesty!

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What was love? What was obsession? They were nothing more than different forms of madness. Though the nickname 'a madman in love' sounded pleasing to the ears, it wasn't the nickname I’d envisioned for myself. After all, a fallen Vilinchia was only worth so much.

Or so I thought.

Why then, did I become prey to my own scheme?