"If you really want to get out of here, there's one mission you need to complete first."
My eyebrow arched automatically.
"What mission?" Even without seeing his face, I could feel his sly smile.
A bad feeling twisted inside my chest.
"It's simple. You just have to survive until the end."
My forehead creased.
Survive? Does that mean I'm going to die? Is someone trying to kill me? I opened my mouth to speak, but everything suddenly went black.
"If you fail to reach the end… you'll be trapped here with me forever, Luna."
I shoved him away the moment the memory faded. I thought he was on my side. I thought he wanted to help me. But all this time—he was the author of Chasing Love. I didn't even know him. Why did he write that novel… for me?
"You… who are you really?!" I demanded.
He only smiled, that infuriatingly wicked smile.
"Why are you doing this?! I don't even know you—"
"It's okay if you don't remember me," he said softly.
