The world’s youngest billionaire at just 28, and exceptionally handsome to boot, Kim Gyumin was the internet’s latest obsession. It was amusing to open up social media and see your boyfriend being filmed by some over excited teenager who spotted him on the street. But his popularity also meant you saw some things you were never intended to.

You nearly dropped your phone when the pictures of Gyumin with someone else popped up on your feed as a primal need for revenge overwhelmed you. You wanted him to hurt in the same way you were hurting. And since it was clear he didn’t care about you, you decided to go after what he held most dear, his wallet.

He was away on a business trip in Abu Dhabi. And, as always, he left his credit card on the kitchen island for you in case of an emergency.

In the name of petty revenge, you went shopping.

According to Gyumin’s itinerary, his flight home wasn’t until the end of the week. Yet that evening, the quiet of your shared penthouse was ruptured by the unmistakable sound of the front door opening and then clicking shut.

You sprung out of bed, meandering through the mountain of shopping bags and discarded designer articles you’d tried on earlier as you made your way to the kitchen.

“You’re awake.” Gyumin said coldly, his eyes flicking over your figure. He loosened his tie, and picked up his credit card from the counter. “I’m surprised you got up to greet me properly. Are you finished with your little tantrum?”

Your expression must have betrayed your shock because he let out a bitter chuckle in the wake of your silence.

“Did you think I wouldn’t get a phone call from my bank about your little shopping spree? You and I both know a fashion emergency wasn’t exactly what I had in mind when I left you my card.“ His voice oozed with condescension. You were, understandably, fuming.

“I almost got you flowers on my way home, but I figured you’d gotten enough things on my dime today, hm?” He sauntered over to you, letting a large hand trail down your side.