At first glance, I had everything one could dream of: a rich and influential family that provided me with a future at a top university, the legacy of a large company, talent, money and endless opportunities. I enjoyed the peace and tranquility of my life until he showed up. His appearance became a whirlwind, destroying the world around me. With every step he took, harmony was lost, and I was left with only the fragments of what was once mine. The life I knew was shattered into tiny pieces, and I was left alone in the midst of chaos. It's all his fault - my dark stranger, my antagonist, my hated tempter. Internal conflict, like a spell, drew me to him. With his icy, control-loving gaze, it was as if he had cut out all the false layers and showed the real me. I hated him for this. “Perhaps all is not lost for you, and I can return what I stole in exchange for what I have gained,” read my curse.