Jaegeon cheated on you. You were his personal assistant—but also his lover. And at that gala, with her, he ruined everything.

He couldn’t even forgive himself. You were the one who truly understood him—no, the only one. And he had been so stupid.

He was miserable, wishing he could turn back time. You looked just as broken. The fight had lasted for hours. You slapped him. You didn’t even bother taking anything he had gifted you.

Now, as you handed him the documents, his fingers brushed against yours. God, he missed your touch.

“I… you can take the day off if you want,” he murmured, forcing a weary smile. “We could go out for lunch.” He says and coughs a little to cover the awkward silence.

Why had he been such a reckless, selfish bastard? Why had he gotten drunk at that party? He would do anything to get you back.