Chapter 165
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“No, but I’m sure you’ll tell me.”
“The world right now….they’ve seen these images, and they think Sloane’s a fucking whorish two-timer. They’ll fucking tear her to pieces. And you know what, after that, she’ll hate you so much that it will drive her to my arms, leaving you in the fucking cold.
And after that, you’ll be left all alone again, just like over a decade ago when your mother abandoned you.”
He begins to laugh after that, the sound warping in my memory, as the image of my mother with her bloody, pale lips floods my vision. Her hands, which would be filled with blood-stained tissues as she tried to hide how much pain she was in, just so we could play, just so she could hide me from Eldric’s
drunken rage.
He wants to take Sloane from me just like Eldric took my mother from me….. I’ll fucking bury him.
Before I knew it, I was on him. My fists pummelled into his face visciously, as I smashed them against his jaw, his teeth, his fucking face. All I could see was red, the image of my mother slowly warping into that of Sloane.
Bloody.
Sickly.
Pale.
Dying.
No one will take her from me… she won’t become like my mother.
She won’t leave me…. ..she’s not going to abandon me.
No!
SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW.
I stared at my dad, my confusion increasing by the minute, but he didn’t say anything. He just stares back at me, his eyes guarded.
“You really won’t tell me what the hell is going on?” He doesn’t say anything for moment, and finally, he lets out an exhale, and says,
“There are things on the internet…….pictures, and screenshots of conversations hat make it seem like you and Killian are together…..and that you cheated
on Lucien with him.”
“What?” I echoed and walked over to my computer. “Who the hell would think of to that?”
“I don’t know, but… the comments were horrible. I don’t want you seeing that said, but I could barely hear him. I could only focus on the ringing in my ears as I tried not to vomit at the sight before me. There were about five picture in total… but they all made it seem like Killian and I were together.
What the fuck?!
“I barely even spoke to the guy! The only time we really talked was months ago,nd Lucien and the other guys were there. We’ve never been alone. What the hell are these conversations?!” I said, my heart pounding as my eyes flew ove the comments.
‘Sloane has always been a whore, I’m just happy someone can finally see it.’
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Chapter 165
Someone with the username RXA commented, and there were hundreds of comments agreeing with her. These people don’t even fucking know me.
How could anyone do this to me?
I thought as I fought the urge to cry. My lips wobbled slightly from the force of my unshed tears, as I tried not to panic.
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Lucien was here… Lucien will fix everything for me.
“But you don’t believe them, right? You would never think that I would do such thing, right, Dad?” I asked, my heart shattering at the thought of him ever
thinking that I would be someone like that.
He smiled softly and walked over to me. Wrapping his arms around me, he kissed my forehead and whispered gently, “Of course I do. I just wish I could protect you from all this.”
“I don’t even know why anyone would do this to me.” I sobbed into his chest.
“It’s gonna be okay. We’ll get to the bottom of this and make sure they all pay.” He said, wrapping his arms tighter around me.
I inhaled his comforting scent for a few seconds, before I pulled back with determination steeling in my guts; “Let’s go.”
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