~ The fact that I can't stop thinking about Harry Styles doesn't have anything to do with him being absurdly famous, or rich. It's not even about him being the most beautiful person in the world, although he obviously is (ok maybe that fact has something to do with it, but who could ignore the looks of an angel). ~
When I accompanied my Mom to her job during my vacation, I expected to assist her with the interior design for a big house, nothing more and nothing less. I did not expect to run into Harry Styles, or work for him, because it's actually his house, or stay with him in that house due to an pandemic. Nor did I aspect my lose tongue to bring me into that much trouble the moment I start speaking to him. And as unbelievable as it sounds, the last thing I expected was to actually fall for him.
Well, good thing I don't study fortune telling.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.