With characters entangled in the web of secrets, vengeance, uncertainties and mistaken identities... Rhea and Claire vowed never to love. Growing up in a household of shitty fathers, they believed all men are scum. But what happens when two men surfaced and changed their thoughts and beliefs? While so many unbelievable secrets unfold and identities revealed... Would love scale through?
Eris stood outside the closed door looking totally dumbfounded. Rhea had only opened the door for a slipt second before closing it like that across his face.
He glanced at the closed door and tried his luck to check if it was actually locked from inside. He turned the knob and the door opened with a 'creak' sound.
He did not waste any minute and walked in immediately. He realised the house was empty and it looks like the only occupant at the moment was Rhea.
He saw a short way that seemed to lead to the bedroom and he walked it till he got to the front of a door. He turned the knob again and realised the door was not locked.
He walked in and saw the woman laying faced down in the middle of the bed. She used a pillow to cover her face. Eris could not help but wonder what she was doing.