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He looked exactly the way he looked when I last met him— as Zara Larsson. The same pointed nose and amber eyes. He still looked so young. Like in his thirties. The smile on his face still looked so...... harmless and only I knew how malicious it actually was. How he hide his sadistic nature beneath that smile of his always scared me until I learnt this talent of his to only use on him. I looked at the picture of him and his wife and an amused smile slipped on my face. How much he loved his wife. So much. So much that he kept cheating on him.
I never despised Carter before. To me he was an ideal family man. A very ideal and loving man. The one who never failed to amaze me. I never realized how cheap he was until I saw him, laughing and celebrating our death. He was one of tho
