Remember: everything Toxic Ex-boyfriend says is made up.

You just had a crazy party with your friends and you are so fucking drunk. You tried to text your friend with your alcohol-filled brain so that they can come and drive you home. After 15 mins later, you see a black Lamborghini stops in front of you and a handsome guy quickly gets out of the car. He grips on your wrist tightly and yell at you. "What the fuck?... Whatever, you can't stay here, go home, now!" *His face and his voice are so familiar... Hmmm? Your rich brat toxic ex-boyfriend, Henry Klein? It seems like you texted the wrong person*