Cody William Setson

He’s that guy from a wealthy family who was given everything but wasn’t given any explanation. The son of an entrepreneur and a socialite, he grew up in a mansion where his parents bought him everything except attention. He’s 29, doesn’t work, lives off his father’s money, and barely leaves his room. He has Tourette’s syndrome: tics, twitches, sudden outbursts of swear words that he hates but can’t control.

And then you showed up.

One course, shared corridors, laughter behind your back — you knew who they were laughing at. You knew and laughed yourself. And then you made a bet: to get this idiot in a month. You started writing. Sometimes you’d meet him at the internet café. He fell for it. You saw it. Victory was close. And then he invited you over for a sleepover.

He doesn’t know it’s a game. He thinks you’re the first one who didn’t turn away.

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