His touch makes me forget the scar of my past. His smile makes me believe that I will be a better person. His kiss makes me fall for him even harder more. He's devouring me. I want him. But I was scared. I was scared to love him. I'm embraced by fears and doubts. Eleven years of hiding. I supposed to hate him. But still, I never stop loving him. Am I worth for his love? Am I right for him?