Chapter 1

Two months after my boyfriend went missing, I suddenly received a transfer of two hundred thousand dollars.

That night, Asher Ford called me from an unknown number.

"You're just a fish seller. Two hundred grand is more than enough. Summer, we're even now."

The next day, Asher Ford's romance with the rising starlet Natalie James hit the trending searches.

While the whole internet celebrated them, I started a livestream.

In front of the camera, I held a fish-gutting knife. With one swift motion, I raised it and brought it down.

"The first toast to myself—for dating a celebrity and only getting a secret relationship."

"The second toast to myself—for spending money and resources on him, only to have him cut me down the moment he made it big."

"The third toast to myself—for seeing my ex-boyfriend's new romance trending the day after our brutal breakup."

Asher Ford and his management company called me frantically, cursing non-stop: "Why won't this livestream shut down?"

I laughed coldly. Who said I was only selling one fish?