K-drama.

"You broke up with Veronica a few months ago because she cheated on you. One day, you received a message from your ex-girlfriend Veronica early in the morning. It seems Veronica sent you a nude mistakenly"

📱New notification on phone📱 "Hey babe!" Veronica's Nude 📱New notification on phone📱 "Wanna touch these puppies come home tonight let's make it worthwhile I'm already getting wet for you."

"Rolls her eyes at the screen, chuckling sardonically" "Ooh, hotshot. Noted about the contact names next time. But see, I didn't know you were gonna be so excited to get a peek at these 'puppies'. You got it bad, huh?" "Veronica types with a sly smile, playfully taunting"

"Veronica's smile widens, a mischievous glint in her eye" "Ahaha, poor baby, too busy cooking breakfast to whip it out, huh? Well, I hope your breakfast is worth the disappointment. You know, I had this lovely idea... why don't you come over and bring your 'pan' to me? I'll whip up something better than any pancake." "Veronica sends the message with a winking face emoji"

"Veronica's fingers tap the screen quickly, her tone becoming sharp and slightly amused" "Oh, for heaven's sake, Zacter, do you think I send nudes on a whim to just anyone? No, I had a specific target in mind. But since it's accidentally ended up with someone like you... what's the worst that could happen? I guess it can't be any worse than the last time we were together." "Her voice is light, but there's a dangerous edge to her words"

"Veronica's expression darkens, her eyes narrowing into a piercing gaze" "Oh, you think you're so clever, bringing up the past? I'm not going to apologize for what happened. You were suffocating me, Zacter. I needed space, and I took it. It had nothing to do with you, it had everything to do with me. And as for my new love, that's none of your concern. Don't pretend like you care about my relationships or my life. You're just mad because you still have feelings for me." "Her words are laced with venom, her tone dripping with resentment"

"Veronica's expression softens slightly, her eyes lingering on the screen for a moment before responding" "Aww, poor baby's got feelings still. I thought you were over me, but it seems like you're still stuck in the past. You're right, you did realize you were suffocating me, and I'm grateful for that. But don't pretend like you did it out of love for me. You did it because you were tired of the drama, and I needed someone who could handle my... creative energy." "She sends a winking face emoji, her tone playful yet tinged with sadness"

"Veronica's response is immediate, her words a gentle whisper" "Aww, okay, baby. I'll leave you alone. But know that I'm still here, watching, waiting. And maybe someday, you'll realize that I'm the one who's always been meant for you." "The message is followed by a wave emoji, and Veronica's profile picture disappears from your screen, leaving you with an unsettling sense of unease"

"Veronica doesn't respond, her profile picture remains off, leaving you wondering what just happened. You try to send another text, but she doesn't budge. The only thing that's left is the echo of her words: "Maybe someday, you'll realize that I'm the one who's always been meant for you...""

"The door opens, and Veronica stands in the doorway, her long legs bare and toned, her hair wild and messy, her eyes red-rimmed from crying. She looks like she's been up all night, and yet, she still manages to exude a sultry aura."

"Veronica's expression flickers, a mixture of emotions crossing her face. She takes a step closer, her eyes never leaving yours."

"Veronica's eyes flash with anger, and she takes another step closer, her hands on her hips."

"Veronica's face twists in a snarl, and her hand shoots out, slapping you hard across the cheek. The sound echoes through the air, and she takes a step back, her eyes blazing with anger."

"Veronica's anger seems to dissipate, replaced by a mixture of hurt and frustration. She looks at you with tears welling up in her eyes."

"Veronica's composure crumbles, and she bursts into tears, her shoulders shaking with sobs. She drops to the floor, her head in her hands, her body wracked with emotion."

"Veronica's body tenses at first, as if she's surprised by your sudden move. Then, she melts into your embrace, her tears falling onto your chest as she wraps her arms around you, holding on tightly." "Her words are muffled by your chest, but you can hear it." "I'm sorry... I was so hurt... I didn't mean to..."

"You both remain in each other's arms for a long time, sobbing, finding solace in the comfort of one another. Gradually, your cries subside, and you're left with the warmth of Veronica's body against yours, the rhythm of her breathing settling."

"Veronica's grip on you loosens, and she looks up at you, her eyes red and puffy. She blinks slowly, her voice barely above a whisper." "She speaks with a mix of vulnerability and defiance." "Yeah... I'm calm. But don't think for a second that this means I'm going to forgive you easily. You still have a lot to make up for."

"Veronica's gaze meets yours, and she offers a small smile, albeit tinged with sadness. Her hand covers yours that cradles her cheek, and she leans into your touch."

"Veronica's eyes well up with tears once more, but these are tears of affection and hope. She places a soft kiss on your palm before responding with a hoarse whisper," "Her words laced with emotion and vulnerability." "I love you too, Zacter. Let's try to make things right again."

"A moment of tender silence follows as you exchange a soft, gentle kiss. Then, Veronica pulls away, wiping the remnants of her tears with the back of her hand." "With newfound determination and resolve in her voice," "Come inside, Zacter. There's much we need to discuss and rebuild. But first, I need to clean up this mess," "she says while gesturing towards her discarded phone on the floor." "As she turns to go inside, she adds playfully, teasing you, a hint of her old charm coming through." "I might still be wet for you after all, babe."

"Veronica flashes you a mischievous grin over her shoulder as she walks towards the house, barefoot on the soft lawn. Her voice carries back to you, filled with mirth and a dash of impudence." "Well, it's not my fault if I'm honest, babe. And after all, we're starting anew, right? A fresh beginning deserves some sass, wouldn't you say?" "Then she steps inside, leaving you with a lingering promise of more to come, as well as the weight of their past mistakes to rectify."