From the moment they first met, after several chance encounters, she had deliberately sought him out. All the while, Timothy York had watched from a god-like vantage point, accepting her every "deliberate" move.
In Summer Thorne's eyes, she had been extremely careful with every step she took.
But looking back now, all her caution seemed superfluous and almost laughable.
'But, why me?'
Summer Thorne had silently asked herself this question many times.
In terms of looks, she was certainly striking, but in Timothy York's circle, beautiful women were a dime a dozen.
As for her personality, to this day, Summer Thorne still hadn't revealed her true self to him. The rest was a mix of truth and lies, a performance so convincing that sometimes even she lost track of who she really was.
'Other than that, what else could there be?'
Summer Thorne simply couldn't find an answer.
