She Got Breast Implants, but He Slept with Another

I was Asher's secret girlfriend for five years.

He told me he'd make our relationship public once I fulfilled his 99 requests.

The 99th request was for me to get breast implants.

My people-pleasing nature kicked into overdrive, and I immediately flew to H city.

The next day, when I showed up with my impressive new figure,

I accidentally overheard him complaining to his ex-girlfriend, his "pure love":

"They look like two landmines. I'm surprised they don't fall out when she walks."

"I was just joking with her to make her give up. I didn't think she'd actually do it."

I made a snap decision to dump him and became a risqué livestreamer in H city instead.

Just as I was raking in the cash,

Asher showed up at my door, his eyes blazing with fury...