New Year's Eve: She Dressed Up For Her First Love, Not Me

Summary

New Year's Eve. I was planning to propose to the girlfriend I'd loved for three years.

I was also ready to finally tell her the truth – that I was the son of the wealthiest man in the city.

But when I opened the door to our apartment, I found my usually innocent girlfriend dressed scantily, blindfolded, kneeling by the entrance.

And the person she was waiting for wasn't me.