"Just tell me the reason why," Jordan pleaded, his eyes paralysing me helplessly to the spot. "I-I can't.. I made a promise." For Alexa and Jordan, it's all been pretend. Pretend dating, pretend holding hands, pretend loving. All in the name of what? Jealously, revenge? And what if that person is the one person you hate? The one person you told yourself you would never fall for. But is it really all pretend? What will win the battle; feelings, or the promise, along with the two forces, determined to tear them apart?