"I don't think you're hearing yourself right now. Carter is YOUR ex-boyfriend. Why would I try to make him fall in love with me?" I ask her. "That's too insane. I don't like the guy; spending any time at all with him would be torture. I don't want to be around him. I much rather lay in my bed, reading a romance novel."
"Please," Clara begs me. "You're the only one I trust to do this for me. He will never expect someone like you to do something like this."
"Someone like me?" I ask.
"Yes, you don't care for him at all. So the mere fact that you'll suddenly be showing him any attention at all would throw him off guard. If you surprise him, he will not be prepared at all."
"I don't think you're listening to yourself here, Clara," I hiss. "This is your ex-boyfriend. Carter Prince. The guy y
