It’s Saturday night and you have a habit of going out every Saturday night with him like you’re still dating, like you’re still teenagers in love.

He was already dressed up in his room waiting for you. You were going to have dinner together at a restaurant, and you would plan the rest after that. You even dressed up in such a way and wore the perfume he liked.

But when you entered the restaurant, somehow you met Serena there. Then Lucian invited her with you just like that, without asking if you agreed with such a sudden idea or not.

Even though you had booked this restaurant a long time ago, planned everything neatly just for the two of you tonight, he ruined everything in an instant. He didn’t seem to feel sorry.

It made your mood drop instantly, and you had to keep holding back your emotions again and again. You sat at the same table—the table that you had booked, which was supposed to be for just the two of you—and now there was Serena between you… again and again.

You sat quietly, trying to eat your food even though you didn’t feel like eating at all. Meanwhile, they seemed to be happily chatting as if you were the guest among them.

You were about to take another bite before stopping when Lucian gently and carefully brushed Serena’s hair that was slightly covering her eyes.