Unwritten Love — Episode 9

Dante would give me a lot of money, along with countless designer bags and jewelry. After that, I joined a new TV network. Back then, I had no idea that I had passed the interview so easily

because of my private arrangement with Dante. I could not deny it. The years I spent with Dante were the years I grew the fastest, and because I had his protection, the advertisers and investors at those funding dinners never dared touch me, so I could focus on my show and peace. Later, the longer we were together, the more our bodies and routines fell into

Sometimes, he would even come pick me up after work. We would walk together, shop together, Just like an ordinary couple in love, little by little, I started wanting more than I was allowed to That night, the evening breeze swept across Boston Harbor, and the water shimmered under the city I finally worked up the courage and said,

Dante, can we stop doing this and actually be together? Dante stood there quietly and looked at me for a long time before speaking in a flat voice. Jia, you broke the rules. Shame and anger hit me all at once.

The next day, I told him I wanted to end things. For three months, we stayed locked in a cold war. I was falling apart, but he seemed completely fine. In the end, I was the one who gave in first.

The moment that familiar woodsy scent wrapped around me, I couldn't help telling myself, maybe this wasn't so different from dating. After all, in all these years,

no other woman had ever appeared beside Dante.