Viktor
I, Viktor, never liked anyone—because I knew most people only came close for my wealth. Some even wanted to harm me. But then something unexpected happened. Someone drugged me… and I spent the night with a man.
Who was he? How did he look? What was his name?
I had no idea. When I woke up, I felt dizzy and realized that man had drugged me, so I left immediately without looking back.
Later, Black told me that the one who had drugged me was my own fiancé. I regretted it deeply. I should have stayed… I should have seen his face. But all I remembered was that he was lying under the blanket, silent and still.
But what can you do when something's already done?
Five years later, while I was in the middle of a business meeting, someone caught my eye.
He looked… different from the rest. Jet-black hair, golden eyes, and a small frame. What surprised me most was that he was sitting in a club—with kids. The nerve of that man.
