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）

　　All of a sudden she squeals as she covers her mouth and dances in circles. She laughs at me and for a moment wondered why she was laughing. Perhaps she finds it funny that I'm in love or she finds it funny because she doesn't believe me that I am in love. But I watch her as she keeps on spinning and suddenly sits on top of my lap while wrapping her arms around my neck. She kept flashing me her smile coming from ear to ear.


　　"I don't know what to say to you." She says while laughing at me. "But I'm sure mom and dad will be totally surprised when I tell them the big news."


　　I chuckle dryly. "What makes it a big news?"


　　"Because you never fall in love. You're always been anti-love. You don't do love when you put your wango-dango out."


　　I bursted in laughter. "Wango-dango? Seriously you could've used a better term Bethy."


　　"And I'm sure the lads will laugh at you when they'll know about--"


　　"Don't tell them." I cut her off.


CHAPTER 364 TROUBLED THOUGHTS