He really thought he got one over on me. Cheated. Lied. Snuck around with Tarah, thinking I’d never find out. But I did. And instead of crying, I grinned. Because I already knew how this was gonna end—with me taking what he thought was his and making her crave me instead. So I hit her up. Smooth. Confident. “We should chill sometime. Just us.” She didn’t hesitate. We went out with a few girls, but the second she sat in my...