After being betrayed by my fiancé, I foresaw my own death date—the day of his wedding to his new flame. Since I was destined to die, I might as well drag them to hell with me. I set my sights on that uptight, righteous poor boy, using money and my body to humiliate him completely, crushing his cheap heart just to watch him suffer. I thought I was invincible. Until that midnight when the death prophecy came true, I finally broke down and called him with trembling hands: "Caleb... I'm scared." On the other end, he burst through the door, crossed half the city to hold me tight, and said hoarsely: "Then together. I'll stay with you." [Thorny wild girl × Protective cool guy, she runs, he chases, she can't escape] [American whiskey and hard candy, ultimate redemption and surrender]