Dahlia was picking and watering flowers that afternoon, she was humming while fixing her hair up that was messed up by the cold afternoon breeze. She was about to go back inside the mansion when someone stood behind her. It was a big man that even her shadow would be overshadowed by its size. Dahlia could also feel its slight tingling warm breathe in her hair as if the man was feeling her entire being.
Dahlia was stunned on her feet when she noticed who it was. How did he find her? It made sense that Dahlia would have run inside the mansion quickly when the man's hands quickly clasped around her waist tightly.
"You can never hide from me, Dahlia, even if you hide your scent and pretend to be a servant."
The man said in a possessive tone and swift her hair on the back that Dahlia's pale
