That was the place where she assumed Evan was a gigolo when they first met.

Upon entering the bar, old memories flooded back into her head. Every step she took cause images from that fateful night to flash through her mind. They were of the first time the two slept together.

The piercing music and rambunctious atmosphere of the bar drowned all of the other noises. As she approached the room they shared that night, she paused before knocking on the door.

“Go away!”

She heard a deep voice bellow through the door, and it sounded awfully familiar.

He was really inside.

When Nicole pushed open the door and entered, she saw a figure in a foul mood drinking alone and looking especially lonely.

Ka-chak. She closed and locked the door behind her.

Approaching him slowly, she felt heartbroken when she saw the bottles of empty wine on the table.

Getting a grip of herself, she took a deep breath and gently patted Evan’s haughty face.

such a

Evan looked up and saw

but furrow his eyebrows in confusion. Is the alcohol playing tricks on

neck. With a slight curl of her lips, she let

Evan was stunned.

he had with Nicole, including the first

a lot and threw herself at

doubtfully and smirked. Then he repeated the same words from last time.

in nostalgia. “Stop talking. Are you a real

Evan back

the alcohol

tried to recall what he said

a real man, you ask? You’ll be sure

his words reeked of the stench of alcohol. It

his face and

by the familiar feeling and taste, his

couldn’t tell if it was just an illusion

themselves

you always

that you

The next day.

saw his clothes strewn all over the floor, he

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