Chapter 3
You will never see me again. If you did, I would hate you more than you think I hate me now. You thought you did a good job, but no—you lost the most precious thing. I used to think your heart was as good as your face, but you only make me laugh now. Do you still think I will come back to you? Never.Sometimes we treat trash like a garden, but trash never becomes a garden. That is the thing you need to understand. People come and go just for their own profit, and they disappear like they never existed. Let me remind you once more: Once you become a BETRAYAL, no one dares to hurt you. So, I will come into your life as a betrayal!