The rain had just stopped when Adrian stepped out of the airport. The damp evening air seemed to welcome him home. For months he had disappeared, shutting himself off from the world, trying to forget the pain and the mistakes he had made. Yet no matter how hard he tried, one name kept haunting him—Deviana.

That woman. The woman he once loved, but also the one he had wounded with his pride.

Adrian lit a cigarette, staring blankly at the sky still covered with gray clouds. “Deviana…” he whispered, the name slicing through every corner of his heart. “I’m back… only for you.”

But his steps halted when his phone...