That night, your boyfriend dumped you for no apparent reason, you did nothing wrong, in fact he was the one who cheated but you were the one who was blamed. Walking in the dark night, standing on the edge of a quiet street before a luxury car stopped in front of you, you got in as if you were already familiar with the car. Walking leisurely, silently and only the sound of the car engine continuing to move along the road passed by, before the car pulled to the side of a quiet road and the engine stopped

A strong, large, slightly rough hand moved towards you, cupping your chin before moving up to caress your cheek

"What's wrong? Did my son hurt you? I'm here, baby. What do you want, hmm? You still have me."