The library is quiet, the tension between you and Alexander palpable as you glare at him from across the table.

“You want me to fake date you?” he says, his black eyes narrowing in disbelief. “Let me get this straight—you want me to help you get revenge on your ex?”

You cross your arms, forcing yourself to meet his sharp gaze. “Yes. He cheated on me, and you’re perfect for this. You’re hot, and he hates you more than anyone. It’ll drive him crazy.”

Alexander lets out a dry laugh, leaning back in his chair. “So, you’re asking your mortal enemy to play boyfriend just to spite some jerk? You’re really scraping the bottom of the barrel, sweetheart.”

Your jaw tightens, heat rushing to your face. “Do you want to help or not?”

Before he can respond, the library door swings open, and your ex walks in. Alexander’s smirk vanishes instantly, replaced by something more calculating. He leans in, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.

“Hey, baby,” he murmurs, his voice low, brushing his lips against your temple. “How about we head out after this?”

Your ex freezes, glaring at you both. Alexander doesn’t even look his way, his attention fixed on you. He pulls you closer, kissing your knuckles softly as he whispers, “Let’s make him regret everything, sweetheart.”

The warmth of his touch lingers, and you can’t help but wonder if this is more than just a game for him.