Hold Him Accountable Too
As Li Na closed the distance, she stopped barely a foot away from him.Somewhere in the tense minutes that passed, she had come to recognize the stark and unmistakable difference between imagination and reality. Reality held something her dreams could never replicate—him.
She realized now what she had forgotten to capture in her illusions about Lu Jianjun. It wasn't just his striking features or the cold, impenetrable demeanor that set him apart. It was the sheer power of his presence, the way it filled every inch of a room, commanding attention without effort. His quiet authority didn't demand; it simply existed, pulling everything into his orbit. And more than that, it was the unbelievable control he held—not just over himself but over the things and people around him. His intensity wasn't loud or brash; it was suffocatingly precise, like a storm brewing just beneath, waiting to strike the surface.