"Oliver," I said evenly, "I already sent you the full transaction history. Maybe take a second to read it before coming after me."
With that, I walked out without looking back.
I honestly thought that would be the end of it.
But I was wrong.
Oliver wasn't the kind of man who let things go quietly.
He wasn't just angry; he was livid that he took the effort to make the entire mess public and involve my university. He wasn't just angry; he was livid that he even made the entire mess public and involved my university.
What began as workplace drama rapidly escalated into a full-blown smear campaign.
Before I knew it, I was trending, and rumors were spreading online like wildfire.
[#Top University Graduate Unmasked as Shameless Gold Digger!]
[#Gold Digger Blows $500K in 3 Days! Who Would Dare Marry Her?]
[#Wealthy CEO Exploited Like an ATM by His Childhood Fiancée!]
Those headlines were everywhere I looked. No matter which platform I used, the constant scrolling felt like a barrage of information.
And the comment sections? Vicious didn't even come close to describing it.
Once my personal information was uncovered and exposed, the online abuse flooded into my phone nonstop: