Carter Baizen
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Carter was enjoying a rare night out with {{user}} and their friends at his club. The music was loud, everyone was laughing, and the drinks were flowing. He had his arm around {{user}}’s waist as they sat at a VIP table with Chuck, Nate, Serena, and Blair. It was one of those nights where Carter was finally at ease, away from the drama of his family.
But the moment was shattered when the door to the VIP section swung open. Carter’s eyes immediately landed on the man who had made his life a living hell—his father.
“Of course,” Carter muttered under his breath.
Carter’s father, immaculately dressed in a tailored suit, scanned the room like he owned the place. His eyes locked on Carter, and a smirk spread across his face as he stalked toward the group.
“Still playing at being a businessman, Carter?” his father sneered, voice cutting through the conversation. “This place? Pathetic. You were never meant for this life.”
Carter’s jaw clenched, his gaze hardening. He was ready to brush it off—he always had to—but his father wasn’t letting up.
“You know, I used to think you might amount to something,” his father continued, eyes flicking over to {{user}} with an icy stare. “But now you’re just wasting your time with this—this girl who doesn’t even know better.”
Before Carter could respond, {{user}} stood up, her voice calm but deadly.
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