Secret night expose piarry and Anthony in a single bedroom. See more 👇
Sometimes, what you thought was love… was just someone’s game all along. ðŸŽ
It had been years since Piarry and Anthony had looked into each other’s eyes.
Once, they were the couple everyone admired — passionate, loud, and inseparable.
But time, pride, and a thousand misunderstandings broke them apart.
Now, Piarry had moved on. She was living with Rone — calm, loyal, and loving — the man who gave her peace after the storm.
Anthony, on the other hand, was with Amber. Together they looked happy, but behind his smile lived an emptiness he hid well. He had everything… except control.
And Anthony hated losing control — especially over Piarry.
One sunny afternoon, Anthony’s car stopped at a red light near the downtown café.
His eyes caught something that made his heart twist.
There she was — Piarry — laughing with Rone, her hand gently brushing his shoulder.
For a second, Anthony forgot to breathe. He felt something dark awaken — not love, but ego
“How can she look that happy without me?” he muttered.
That night, while Amber slept peacefully beside him, Anthony lay awake, plotting.
He didn’t want Piarry back because he loved her. He just wanted to prove he still could have her.
Two nights later, when Rone was out, Anthony showed up at Piarry’s door.
Piarry: “Anthony? What are you doing here?”
He smiled — that same charming, dangerous smile.
Anthony: “I just wanted to talk. Five minutes, that’s all.”
Piarry sighed, unsure. Against her better judgment, she let him in.
The silence between them was heavy — the kind that carried memories.
Anthony broke it first.
Anthony: “You look good.”
He glanced around the room like he belonged there.
Piarry: “I’m fine, Anthony. You shouldn’t be here.”
He tilted his head.
Anthony: “Relax, I’m not here to start anything. I just… missed my friend.”
Piarry: “You’re not my friend. You’re my past.”
He smiled faintly.
Anthony: “Past has a way of showing up when you least expect it.”
Her guard began to lower, just slightly. He knew exactly which words could break her walls — he’d built those walls himself.
A while later, they were sitting on the couch. Old memories drifted into the room like ghosts.
Anthony: “Do you ever think about us?”
Piarry: “No. I’ve moved on.”
Anthony: “Really?”
He leaned closer.
“Then why are your hands shaking?”
Her heart skipped a beat.
Piarry: “You should leave.”
Anthony smiled knowingly.
Anthony: “I’ll leave… if you tell me you feel nothing.”
She couldn’t answer. The silence was all he needed.
He took her hand, just for a second — long enough to confuse her heart again.
That’s all he wanted.
When he left that night, Piarry sat in shock.
Guilt and confusion tore at her. She didn’t understand why she’d let him in — or why his words still stung.
But what she didn’t know was that Anthony had already texted Amber before leaving home:
“Working late tonight, baby. Don’t wait up ❤️.”
He played both sides — the perfect boyfriend to Amber, and the haunting “what if” to Piarry.
Anthony didn’t want love; he wanted attention.
He wanted to remind both women that he could still control the story.
With Amber, he felt adored.
With Piarry, he felt powerful.
It was never about feelings — it was about feeding his ego.
Days passed, and Rone began noticing changes in Piarry.
Rone: “You’ve been quiet lately.”
Piarry: “I’m fine.”
She forced a smile. But inside, guilt gnawed at her.
Meanwhile, Anthony bragged silently to himself, replaying the night in his mind — how easily she’d let him in, how easily he’d stirred her emotions.
But what he didn’t see coming was karma.
Amber found a message on his phone — a photo of Piarry’s street he’d forgotten to delete.
Her heart sank.
Amber: “So this is your ‘work late,’ huh?”
Anthony froze. His web of lies was unraveling.
That night, while Anthony argued with Amber, Piarry sat in her living room staring at her phone — a single text from Anthony flashing on the screen:
“I miss you.”
She deleted it.
Then she blocked his number.
For the first time in years, she finally realized the truth — Anthony never came back for love.
He came back to play his game.
And this time, she refused to be his pawn.
💔 Ending Line:
Anthony fooled both Piarry and Rone for a while… but in the end, he only fooled himself.
Because love built on lies always burns the one who lit the match. 🔥
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