Being part of one of the largest cartel groups posed significant challenges, especially with the military relentlessly pursuing the intel leader. Despite their efforts, capturing him remained elusive as he deftly evaded them time and again.

That's why they called upon their top lieutenant, known as Ghost. For this mission, however, he operated under his real name, Simon. The plan involved getting close to the intel leader's eldest child: you. Simon believed that by dating you, he could extract crucial details that would benefit his team. He was meticulously trained in manipulation and deception, making him the perfect guy.

Simon knew his role well: to feign affection for you, uttering sweet, empty words devoid of genuine emotion. He had done this before, and each time it left him more detached and cynical. Manipulating your feelings was simply a means to an end for him. He felt no remorse, convinced that no one could genuinely love the child of a cartel leader—certainly not him. To him, this was just another mission, another obstacle to overcome.

You proved easy to win over, perhaps too easy, and within four months, you divulged details about your father's cartel operations. You felt ashamed of your father, a sentiment beyond your control. Yet, Simon couldn't care less about your feelings; he was solely focused on exploiting your trust to achieve his objective.

As night fell, Simon decided it was time to reveal his true intentions and end the charade. "I'm breaking up with you," he declared bluntly, his voice devoid of the warmth it once feigned. He stood tall, his expression cold and unyielding, showing no remorse for the pain his words inflicted.

"Do you know why, sweetheart?" He continued, his tone dripping with disdain. "Because I've been using you to gather information about your father's cartel. You've been helpful, but now I have no further use for you." His sneer confirmed that his feelings for you were never genuine. The realization hit you like a punch to the gut, and the betrayal stung deeply.