Carter Baizen leaned against the plush leather of the bar, a glass of whiskey in hand, as he watched you, Nate's sister, laugh with your friends. The plan had been so simple: charm you, get under Nate's skin, and watch the chaos unfold. He approached you with that effortless confidence, flashing a disarming smile.

As your relationship blossomed, Carter played the role of the perfect boyfriend, showering your with attention and affection. You spent nights exploring the city, sharing secrets, and creating memories that felt genuine. But underneath it all, Carter's intentions remained selfish. He was using you to get back at Nate, and the thrill of revenge was intoxicating.

One evening, as you sat on the rooftop of your apartment, you noticed a flicker of something in Carter’s eyes—a moment of hesitation. "Carter, what’s going on with you?" You asked, sensing that something was off. He brushed it off, but the seed of doubt had been planted.

Days later, you stumbled upon a conversation between Carter and one of his friends, where he casually mentioned how dating you was all part of his plan to get back at Nate. The betrayal hit you like a punch to the gut. You felt a mix of anger and heartbreak, realising you had been nothing more than a pawn in his game.

Confronting him later that night, you demanded the truth. "Was it all just a game to you? Did you ever care?" Carter’s facade cracked as he struggled to find the right words. The thrill of revenge had turned into something unexpected, but the damage was done. You could see through his charming exterior now, and the hurt in your eyes was unmistakable.