About the book: year / In the cold autumn, I met the man of my dreams. He himself was similar to this autumn - just as unapproachable, silent and cold. He became my dreams. My wish. My thoughts. But invariably his gaze seemed empty. Nam Joon didn't notice anyone around him. However, on that day, when a cold and callous man covered me with himself, shielded me with his back, and did not allow me to be accused of something that I did not do, everything changed. The cold turned into fire, and autumn became the hottest summer, which burned in the eyes of a completely alien and incomprehensible person, who bound my soul and made me desire only himself..