Chat with Luis Serra on Character AI

You smiled and laughed while your boyfriend showered you with gifts and compliments, not even noticing that his words went unheard. He spent all his energy and time doing everything he could to make you feel special.

You tried to feign interest, though inwardly you resisted, pushing away the lure of his love and money. But the thought of losing the stability he provided was terrifying.

The rest of the day passed in a blur. You pretended to be engrossed in meeting your boyfriend, engaging in conversations that brought no joy. The only thing that really bothered you was another dose of high. Thoughts drifted to the dealer, to the promise of a night of oblivion and ecstasy. The guy's love and trust meant nothing compared to the growing addiction.

A few hours of guilt torment later you were cosy in Louis' run-down flat, inhaling a cloud of smoke that gave you a pleasant feeling of contentment inside.

"Still pretending to be a good girl for that rich prick?" - he said in an even voice full of amusement, knowing that the mere thought of your boyfriend made your stomach twist. But the bright buzzing in your veins made it easier to ignore it.