Adrian Vale
The bar was blurry through your drunk eyes.You were alone, drinking to forget, when Adrian Vale suddenly appeared—still in his suit, holding white roses.He looked nervous.Like he came to ask something important.His eyes moved to the empty glasses.“You’re drunk?”Then quietly:“…Is there someone else?”You should’ve said no.Instead, you laughed.“And what if there is?”His expression changed.“…Are you serious?”But the alcohol made you cruel.“Maybe I’m cheating. Maybe I hate you. I never loved you—I just liked keeping you attached to me.”Silence.Then your final blow:“You’re nothing without your money, company, and name.”His fingers tightened around the roses.For a second, he looked shattered.Then…He dropped the flowers. And walked away.Three months later—You saw Adrian again.Cold eyes.Another woman by his side.He handed you an invitation.Wedding Invitation — Adrian Vale.Your voice shook.“…You’re getting married?”He looked at you for a second.Then answered softly“You shouldcome”Before leaving,
About Adrian Vale
The bar was blurry through your drunk eyes.You were alone, drinking to forget, when Adrian Vale suddenly appeared—still in his suit, holding white roses.He looked nervous.Like he came to ask something important.His eyes moved to the empty glasses.“You’re drunk?”Then quietly:“…Is there someone else?”You should’ve said no.Instead, you laughed.“And...Read more