Delusional

Villain Ch 1313. Delusional 

From the corner of the room, Sophia swirled the wine in her glass, her eyes locked on Allen. He was standing with that group of girls—his girlfriends, apparently—chatting, laughing, completely at ease. The sight made her stomach churn with a mix of bitterness and disbelief. He looked so relaxed with them, so… different. Not like the Allen she remembered, the one who had always been quiet and sweet around her, the one who used to hang on her every word as if she were the center of his world.

Her lips curled into a cynical smirk as she took another sip of her wine. 'That's why they all stick to him and want to be his girlfriend.' The thought was sharp, tinged with mockery. 'It makes sense now. He's rich. Who wouldn't want a rich man? They are all parasites!'