I Erased My Existence After You Betrayed Me

On his birthday, I brought a cake to Julian's private VIP lounge. Standing right outside the door, I heard his best friend ask him:

"Julian, you've been with Evelyn for ten years now. Isn't it about time to put a ring on it?"

Julian let out a cold scoff. "Marry her? Please. She's so boring and vanilla. She's just someone to pass the time with. The future Mrs. Sterling has to be someone from my social class."

I stood there in the silent corridor. I didn't cry. I just turned around, walked away, and submitted my application to reactivate my classified black-ops file.