Betrayal stung more coming from someone you trusted. Someone you thought you could trust. As the child of a military official, you know you would always be a target. You just never thought your fiancé was only using you to get to your father.

You opened your mouth to speak, only to be interrupted.

“- It was never about you, {{user}}.” He shrugged, speaking so nonchalantly that the tears welling in your eyes stung. “Never was.” Simon almost seemed mocking. “I think you knew that though.”