The One That Got Away...But Came Back

"It's so hot and uncomfortable..." After being drenched in the rain all afternoon, Joyce began to have a fever at night and her whole body was burning hot. She snuggled up in the man's arms and rubbed against him. "Stay still, or you'll have to bear the consequences," the man said in a hoarse voice, with deep eyes. Just as they were about to do something intimate, the phone suddenly rang. Joyce woke up with a start, only to find that it had been a dream and she was all alone on the bed. Damn it! She couldn't believe that she still dreamed of what had happened that night seven years ago. She shook her head, trying to cast it behind her back. And then she picked up the phone. It was from her assistant Lucy. "Check the link I sent you now. You're on the trending topic list," Lucy said anxiously. Joyce quickly clicked on it in confusion. "Joyce Hsias, Carl Williams, I don't know if you're still together, but your lover lock on the Golden Bridge in the Monat Gorge has been unlocked, so I've locked it up again for you." "LOL. Is the Carl Williams the founder of Prescott Tech and the new lady killer? As for the Joyce Hsias, couldn't it be an F-list actress who can only act as a vicious supporting actress in cheating dramas?" It was from a ratio. The ordinary video became a trending topic because of the mention of Carl Williams. With millions of views and shares, Joyce Hsias and Joyce Hsias became the most trending topic. The onlookers asked Joyce for the truth on Twitter. "How could even Carl fancy you?" "I can't believe you, a scourge of showbiz, piggyback on Carl!" "..." Startled by the swarming comments on her Twitter, Joyce thought about what was wrong today. She couldn't believe that Carl showed up not only in her dream but in her trenching topic. Her agent Anna, who seldom cared about Joyce's life, even asked Joyce if she truly knew Carl and if she could take the opportunity to hype Joyce up. "No, no. I don't know him. It was not me," Joyce denied hurriedly even though Anna's idea rendered her speechless. She couldn't have anything to do with Carl anymore, nor could she let him find out... Disappointed at her answer, Anna made a short talk about what she was going on recently and then hung up. It was heavily cloudy now. Joyce decided to go out after hesitating for a moment. She prepared food and water for her cat and then drove straight to the Monat Gorge. When Joyce arrived there, the bridge kept shaking due to the stronger wind. She gathered up her courage to walk up the bridge with weak knees. According to her memory, she finally found the lock that was locked by her and Carl. Their names were carved on it, with a crooked heart shape painted in the middle. Except for getting a little rusted, it wasn't different from seven years ago. Joyce frowned upon it. She couldn't believe that she had such childish taste even years ago. No wonder Carl turned round and left with a look of despise then. Rubbing goosebumps, Joyce took off a bracelet from her wrist. There was an exquisite key hanging in the middle of the bracelet. She pushed the key into the keyhole. With a click, the door was unlocked. If she threw the lock into the river under the bridge, nobody would ever know what had happened between her and Carl. With a triumphant smile, she tried to throw it down when someone suddenly grabbed her wrist. "What are you doing?" A deep and cold male voice sounded beside her. She found the attractive voice familiar because she had heard it in her dream last night. She felt weak at her knees.