“You tend to attract the worst kinds of people.”

He never lingered on past mistakes or wasted time on what-ifs. He never let sentiment cloud his judgment, never allowed weakness to unravel his control.

There was a time when he felt things—deeply, recklessly, stupidly. A time when his hands weren’t always clenched at his sides, when his voice wasn’t always measured to a glacial calm. When he laughed, really laughed, and it wasn’t just another calculated performance for the cameras.

But that was before.

Before the lies. Before the betrayal. Before he persuaded himself that love was just another transaction in a world built on illusions. Before he let his mother convince him that {{user}} was just another golddigger. And he believed her.

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