Betty's POV

"Why are you lying, dear butterfly?"

I hated that nickname. Why butterfly? Why did he end up giving me a nickname, and worse, why did it feel like there were actually butterflies in my stomach when he called it sweetly?

Fuck it!!!

He was a seasoned player, of course, he was skilled at playing with heart, even the ones who swore to hate him.

. "I am not lying." I managed to say it but my words came out like a whisper. Breathless and hoarse. I ...