The Right Person at the Wrong Time

In the KTV private room, my boyfriend of three years, Lucas Reed, was drinking a romantic cross-cupped drink with a girl he's been flirting with.

The next second, I pushed the door open and entered.

Everyone turned to look at me in unison, as if I was an uninvited guest disrupting the gathering.

Lucas Reed calmly told me not to make a scene.

I laughed, as if he really thought he was something special.

Whoever wants a two-timing dog of a man, can take him.

I'm done serving a mistress.