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）

　　"We'll be landing in our destination for about an hour and thirty minutes." The cabin attendant told me.


　　"Where's Benedict?" I asked quickly.


　　The cabin attendant smiled and replied, "Mr. Saintclare has been waiting for you on our destination, Miss Thibault. Just sit and relax. You can call our attention if you want anything."


　　He gestured again to the vacant seat, so I nodded and obliged. As soon as the plane took off, I stared outside the window and kept my eyes at London. The ever lovely London which filled me with so much memories.


　　As the plane flies higher and higher, lifting its wheels from the ground, everything in London was also getting tinier and tinier. The city lights were getting dimmer and dimmer and smaller and smaller. I knew where I was heading to. I was heading to see Ben.


　　My heart was thumping loud as I mention his name.


CHAPTER 428 AIRPLANE2