Double Lover

Three years ago, the man I deeply loved, Nathan Miller, died in a car accident. Since then, I felt like everything in my life had lost its meaning, except for the role of a substitute, which gave me a reason to live. Ryan was a financial tycoon, and he deeply loved his ex-girlfriend. I once peeked at the photo of his ex. She looked like an angel, with an unparalleled charm. Ryan started to chase me when he first saw me. Because I bore sixty percent resemblance to his ex.

Oleh NewEraCulture