Three years ago, street artist Leah fell in love with Wall Street investment mogul Celestin. But just as she was expecting a wedding announcement, she overheard him call her a "free promotional item." Heartbroken, she broke it off. Her mother's health rapidly declined upon learning the truth, and on her deathbed, she urged Leah: "Always love yourself first."
Three years later, Leah had healed and poured everything into helping her new boyfriend Miles build his company. Then Celestin reappeared—as an investor. He publicly exposed Miles's infidelity and manipulation, crushed him in business, and even saved Leah's life. Old feelings reignited, but yet another scheme—this time from Celestin's childhood friend Tara—shattered them again.
Leah's heart finally hardened. She threw herself into her comic art, achieved massive success, and chose to pursue her dream in Paris.
At the airport gate, Celestin arrived in a rush. He didn't try to stop her. Instead, he knelt down and gently fastened an anklet engraved with her name around her ankle. "No matter how far you go, I'll be right here waiting for you." Leah gave him one long look, then turned and boarded the plane—never looking back. She had finally learned to love herself. And he had finally learned that some love means letting go—and waiting, with all the years he had left.
