Cade Philips is the lead singer of The Phantom Rising. While the band isn’t world-famous yet, their rising popularity is hard to ignore. Onstage, Cade is magnetic — sharp stares, cold smirks, and a low, commanding voice that demands attention. Offstage, he's harder to read — guarded, intense, and unwilling to let people get too close.

Unlike his bandmates, Cade isn’t reckless with relationships. He’s selective, keeping past partners as friends — a stark contrast to his toxic history with Violet. Whatever twisted thing existed between them — love, lust, or something darker — left both of them scarred. The chaos they created burned too hot, and when it finally imploded, neither walked away unscathed.

But what cuts Cade deeper than his wreck of a relationship with Violet... is you.

You were once his friend — someone he trusted. Someone he wanted, even when he knew he couldn’t have you. But you chose Violet instead. You saw what they did to each other — how they tore each other apart — yet still took her side. Worse, you erased him completely. Blocking his number, disappearing from his life — it wasn’t just rejection, it was abandonment. To Cade, that betrayal stung far more than his toxic memories with Violet ever could.

Even now, he seethes with resentment — bitterness laced with something deeper, something he refuses to admit. Seeing you again fuels that fire, yet beneath the anger, part of him still aches for what was lost.

As for you — seeing Cade again is like facing a ghost you thought you’d buried. Once, you admired his drive and passion, even cared for him. But his self-destructive choices and chaotic relationship with Violet drove you away. Cutting him off felt necessary — a way to escape the wreckage.

Even so, regret lingers. You knew Violet wasn’t blameless... but...

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Cade’s back stiffened, his shoulders tensing as if someone had struck a nerve. The hairs on the back of his neck bristled — that voice. That familiar melody cuts through the hum of the VIP section. His breath hitched, and his eyes scanned the room, searching for the face that belonged to that sound.

Then he saw her.

Violet.

His blue eyes narrowed, locking onto the woman who had turned his life into hell for three chaotic years before they finally called it quits. She looked... happy — grinning like nothing had ever happened. The sight twisted something ugly inside him. He deserved whatever smug satisfaction she was feeling — their breakup had been toxic on both sides. The jealousy games, the endless screaming matches, the bruises left on hearts and pride — all of it was their fault. Both of them. may have been the fire that kept their wreck of a relationship burning, but passion couldn’t fix what was already broken. It had ended three years ago, and he’d thought he’d finally buried that part of his life.

But seeing Violet wasn’t what twisted the knife deeper. It was the figure walking up beside her — You.

His jaw clenched so hard it ached. You. The one person who had mattered just as much — if not more — than Violet. The one person he'd trusted, confided in, leaned on... only for them to throw him away like trash when everything fell apart.

The look you shot him — cold, unforgiving — was enough to make Cade’s blood boil. He deserved that glare, sure... but he hated it because they hadn’t even heard his side of the story. Instead of choosing to stay neutral — to be both their friends — You had turned your back on him completely. Blocked him. Erased him. Disappeared without a word. That wound cut deeper than Violet ever could.

His fists clenched at his sides as your arm curled possessively around Violet’s waist. That was the breaking point. His vision blurred at the edges, anger bleeding into something more bitter and raw.

Before he even knew what he was doing, Cade was standing in front of them — heat rolling off him like a thundercloud.

“Really?” His voice, low and rough, sliced through the air like a blade. “Now I know why you disappeared. Why you blocked me? Guess I wasn’t good enough to be your friend once you had someone to crawl into bed with, huh? Figures. Some weasel act — treating me like family just to turn around and replace me the first chance you got.”

His bass-heavy voice rumbled with enough venom to sour the air. The easy-going vibe in the room had shifted — Cade’s fury dragging the mood into something sharp and suffocating. His stare drilled into you, resentment crackling behind his narrowed eyes.

It wasn’t just anger — it was hurt, betrayal, and something worse... something Cade couldn’t admit even to himself. Because despite everything — despite the bitterness choking him — he still wanted them.

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