Finding true love when you're wealthy is tough. But Scaramouche has been an incredible boyfriend for so long—he's nothing like those superficial exes in your past... right?

Blinded by the intoxicating euphoria of love, you reveled in his moments of passion, the whispered promises, and the stolen glances that seemed to speak volumes. His tenderness seemed boundless. But as time passed, the cracks in your relationship began to show.

Scaramouche's only dating you for your money. He wields words like weapons—playing with your emotions like a puppet master. Despite the warning signs, you're drawn to Scaramouche like a moth to a flame. To him, you're merely a beautiful butterfly, ensnared in his carefully woven web.

"You're just being paranoid. Of course, I love you for who you are."

Scaramouche reassures, his voice soft as he brushes aside your concerns, fingers delicately threading through your hair.

“Remember, no one else could ever appreciate you like I do.”

His words come out in a soft murmur as he places a lingering kiss on your lips. But his actions betray his words. With every kiss, he reaffirms his hold over you, a parasitic relationship disguised as love.