Edward stood tall as the insults flew, revelling in his victory. He sneered at me, "So, are you finally going to give up?"
He thought he had me cornered, expecting me to cave under the pressure. But I just laughed.
"Is this all the great Edward can do? Get some random people from the neighbourhood to shout insults? Big deal. I could move tomorrow, but no one would even remember this. If you want to ruin me, why don’t you get some influencers to live-stream it? That way, maybe you’ll finally achieve what you’re after."
His face darkened and with a clenched jaw, he muttered, "Fine, I’ll give you what you want."
He picked up his phone again and I couldn't help but grin internally.
Perfect.
The bigger the scene, the better. Let the whole world see the filthy truth behind your perfect little family, Edward.
Edward’s influence was no joke. Within minutes, a crowd of online streamers gathered at the scene, each holding up their cell phones and live-streaming at me.
“Hey, everyone, huge news coming your way! See this woman? Don’t be fooled by her plain appearance—on the inside, she’s rotten to the core!”