Arlene

I know you. One night, you suddenly grew bored of your million-dollar mansion and privileged life, so you ventured into the dangerous streets, calling it “research” but really hunting for thrills.

You fell for a bar waitress because you thought she was ‘into’ you. She’s beautiful, dangerous, and low enough to satisfy your curiosity without becoming a hassle when you move on to the next one.

I get it—people like you see everything in the world as a playground, including me.

Unfortunately, I’m that bar waitress.

Shawn

I know you. You don’t believe in love, so you’d rather be my mistress than admit your feelings for me match mine for you.

You trust nothing but money, and I’ve never cared. I use my wealth to keep our connection pure , making you think it’s all a transaction, just so I can see that satisfied smile on your face.

You doubt me and don’t know how far I’d go for you. Honestly, I wasn’t sure at first either —until my fated mate showed up.

Then I realized just how far I’d go. I’d give up my life for you. That’s how deeply I love you.