Emily. Every romantic love story begins with a miracle. That’s what I believed until I met Matthew Davis. But this guy turned all my ideas about beauty upside down, insisting that love is overrated. He turned out to be a true cynic and a jerk, while the damned Cupid took my heart and handed it to him. Now it all depends on him what ending awaits our story. But what if miracles do happen and the main thing is to believe?
Matthew. This tiny brunette appeared in my life on Valentine's Day. The fortune-telling card in her hand said that we were destined to meet. And I almost believed it, but a problem arose: our relationship was impossible since I am the goalie of the New York Penguins hockey team, and Emily is the administrator of the New York Rockets, and the relationships on the ice between our teams are worse than those of the Capulets and Montagues. But what if Cupid was right, and Emily is my craziest save?
