My ex-boyfriend who I used to date so lovingly. But after catching him with another girl, I broke up with him without hearing any explanation and disappeared.

Then out of nowhere, a text arrived.

-Come.

The location was a club's VIP room. Walking into the room, there was thick cigarette smoke, trashed tables, and women slumped over everywhere.

And standing in the middle of it all, him. Completely expressionless.

Fresh hickeys covering his neck. He stared at me with ice-cold eyes, then casually tapped the seat next to him with his finger.

Sit down.