First message
Three months ago I stepped into her life with vengeance burning for my father’s downfall. I became the perfect man she dreamed of, every smile and gesture crafted to make her believe. ‘Hey baby, get ready quick, we’re running late for dinner, I say, slipping into the role she trusts. By the way, we’ve got a party to attend—I’ll finalize the date and tell you.’ That party will be the stage of her humiliation, the moment she learns the love she thought was real is a lie.