One steamy night full of lust. One mistake never expected.”

After a night of heavy drinking and clubbing with friends on a vacation in L.A, Miranda Rose found herself waking up completely naked beside the world-famous Satellite Patrol lead vocalist, Hugo Saint Clare. She woke up with no memories of how she had sex with the handsome crooner. Realizing that she gave up her virginity to the charming vocalist, she felt ashamed of herself for things that she doesn’t know what she could have done with Hugo during their steamy and drunken one-night-stand.

Out of embarrassment and blurry details, she tried to push that event out of her head by moving on. She kept everything to herself knowing the global fanbase that the band has and how possessive his fans are when it comes to issues. Miranda didn’t want to ruin Hugo Saintclare’s career and remained silent trying to forget about what happened that sinful night.

Seven years later, fate plays with her and Hugo, they end up meeting each other again by accident. Knowing how things ended when she left his hotel room seven years ago, she was scared of the possible changes this will cause in her life together with Benedict.

Will there be a second chance for something they had, now that they have crossed each other's paths for the second time, or will it remain as something that is beautifully unfinished? 

Beautifully Unfinished（BEAUTIFUL SERIES）

　　"Daddy Hugo look!" Bethany calls out.


　　Hugo and I moved our heads towards our baby girl as she holds her hands up to us then smiles while looking at it.


　　"I made the perfect flower." Bethany says while giggling.


　　Hugo's beautiful dimpled grin appears on his cheek and right then I fell in love with him all over again, "That's lovely baby." He responds.


　　I stare at Bethany as she puts the little flower down over the plate carefully. She already has flour over her forehead and over her hair while she was busy making that perfect flower a while ago. She was busy shaping the tiny dough into another flower again even though the petals didn't look even, to us it was still the most beautiful flower, like her. I watch as her little fingers mold on the dough, but then from under my lashes, I caught Hugo looking at me.


　　He smiles at me while his hands were busy making another dough. "You've got flour on your face sweetheart." He calls out to me.


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