He grips my chin, forcing me to look at him. "I was never meant to be a hero," he murmurs, eyes dark and wild. "Heroes hesitate. They have limits. But me?" His lips curl into a wicked smirk. "I have none, Jaana." ------------------------- A girl who believe in her feminine energy and love to being independent. A man who hates being in a relationship because he doesn't believe in women. how will they fall for each other?