The Star-Crossed Mistakes
On the day Christian Starr held his celebratory banquet to celebrate his company going public, I was forced to return to the country. I couldn’t afford my rent abroad anymore, so I had no choice but to take a job as a food delivery rider.
Every single eye in the luxury private lounge snapped toward me. It wasn’t until the man sitting right in the center raised his head and his eyes met mine that someone broke the silence with a playful, mocking sneer.
“Well, look who it is. Isn’t this Nova, Christian’s little sister who used to follow him around all day long?”
“Back when Christian hit rock bottom, she took all her family’s money and fled abroad to live it up. I guess she got tired of the