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.

 

“You’re such a handsome one!”

When he heard the familiar voice, Evan looked up and saw Nicole standing right in front of him.

He couldn’t help but furrow his eyebrows in confusion. Is the alcohol playing tricks on me?

neck. With a slight curl of her lips, she let out a seductive smile. “Come, let’s

Evan was stunned.

he had with Nicole, including the first time they

current circumstances were exactly the same as then. She had drunk a lot and threw herself at him, thinking that he

her doubtfully and smirked. Then he repeated the same words

burned in nostalgia. “Stop talking.

brought Evan back to the scene

 

was sure that the alcohol was playing tricks on

and tried to recall what

You’ll be sure to

alcohol. It was

face and

feeling and taste, his

tell if it was just an illusion or if he

themselves

will you

that you

The next day.

room. When he saw his clothes strewn all over the floor, he

Last night, he…

if he had met the Nicole

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