He Stole My VIP Card to Marry His Mistress

Chapter 1

1,047 words

To prepare for our Valentine's Day date, I loaded ten thousand dollars onto my VIP house account at a three-star Michelin restaurant.

But my boyfriend stood me up at the last minute, claiming he had to work overtime.

So, I took my best friend instead.

Only to see my "hardworking" boyfriend down on one knee, offering a diamond ring to another girl.

He didn’t just bring his new side-chick; he also brought a whole crowd of his parasitic friends.

"I’m proposing today! Eat and drink whatever you want, guys—it’s all on me!" He held the mic, looking like the king of the world.

That was when I realized the black VIP card in my purse was missing.

Stealing my prepaid card to fund a grand proposal for his mistress? Did he really think I was that big of a fool?

When it was time for the bill, he slapped the card on the table to show off.

But the manager smiled politely and handed it back:

"Sir, the cardholder just reported this card lost. It has been deactivated. How would you like to pay this hundred and thirty thousand dollar bill?"