She sat alone in the VIP booth, watching the "couple" get hot and heavy on the dance floor. He would never change. She was a fool to think he would. Chaerin knew she had to get over him because he'd never look at her the way she wanted him to.  He would never show her the love, affection and adoration she yearned for. It was time to stop acting like a delusional teenager and start letting go. Chaerin downed her drink, grabbed her jacket, and made her way to the dancefloor. If he was going to have fun tonight, she would too.