Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143

Chapter 143

Violet

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I sat back on the chair, my body relaxed even though the air around me felt tense. My thumb scrolled slowly through the school website, through article after article, image after image. Whoever uploaded it wasn’t even trying to hide the target. My name was there. My real picture was there. My department, my year, my scholarship status, every detail laid bare.

The headline made my lips curve into something almost cold.

Medical Student’s Secret Life with Wealthy Benefactor Revealed.

Below it were pictures, some real, stolen without my permission, taken from angles meant to make things look worse than they were. Others were painfully fake. Photoshopped images of me entering hotels with older men I had never seen in my life. Intimate images that weren’t even my body, pasted with my face, shared confidently as proof.

I scrolled past them calmly, and reached the comments.

[What a fucking whore. Some women don’t have any self-respect.]

[How could you sell yourself to men half your age for money and attention? This is disgusting.]

[Women like this are the reason decent women aren’t taken seriously. Trash.]

[The school should expel her. From what I heard, she’s a scholarship student. She’s destroying the school’s image.]

[A trash like that should be thrown away.]

[Since she’s selling herself, does anyone know her number? She’s really pretty. I might not be rich, but I can still make her enjoy herself hahaha.]

I read every single one of them without blinking. My face stayed neutral, my breathing steady, my fingers still. It was almost strange, how calm I felt, as if I weren’t the person they were talking about.

Behind me, though, chaos was brewing.

Penelope was pacing back and forth, fingers flying over her phone as she replied to comment after comment.

[You dickhead. How dare you say that about her? Someone like you isn’t even worthy of licking her shoes.]

[Who the fuck do you think you are?]

[She’s trash? You’re ALL trash. You are nobodies who believe anything you see online. So pathetic.]

She hit send aggressively. Almost immediately, replies flooded in.

[Lol, and who are you supposed to be? Another whore friend?]

Penelope laughed bitterly and typed back.

[Yes. I’m her best friend. And unlike you brainless idiots, I actually know her. This rumor is fake. She’s not that kind of person.]

Another reply popped up almost instantly.

[How can we trust you? You’re obviously biased. You’re probably the same kind of girl. Ever heard the phrase, birds of a feather flock together?]

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[Yes, instead of defending her, tell your friend to stop whoring herself]

Penelope’s fingers froze. And she finally snapped.

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“Ah-this piece of shit!” She slammed her phone down on the table so hard it rattled. “I swear, I will put each and every one of them in a hospital bed when I’m done.”

She spun toward Kai, eyes blazing. “Kai. Hack all their accounts. Every single one. I want names, numbers, addresses. When I break their fingers, they won’t have anything left to type with.”

Kai’s expression darkened, jaw tightening. “Let’s go.”

I finally lifted my gaze from the screen and looked at them. I crossed my legs and leaned back in the chair.

“It’s okay,” I said calmly.

The room went still.

Penelope stared at me like I’d lost my mind. “It’s okay?” she repeated, disbelief written all over her face. “What do you mean, it’s okay? Violet, this is not okay. I’m not going to just sit here and let them destroy your reputation like this.”

Her voice was shaking now. “I know it’s those two bitches. Nora and Riley. They keep pushing and pushing. What happened in the cafeteria clearly wasn’t enough for them. People like that deserve much worse.”

I didn’t need her to tell me who was behind it. I already knew.

In fact, part of me had been waiting for this. After the cafeteria incident, there was no way Nora would sit still and lick her wounds quietly. She had always been like that, if she lost, she needed to strike back harder, and dirtier. I knew she’d want revenge. I just hadn’t expected her to choose this particular method.

Spreading lies that I was involved with an older man, that I had a sugar daddy, that I was a prostitute.

I almost laughed.

They weren’t completely wrong, I was with an older man. But not the disgusting caricature they were painting. Not some greasy, fat man with a beer belly and wandering hands. Hades was nothing like that. He was far from it. And more. importantly, he wasn’t some stranger paying for my body.

He was my husband.

If Hades ever found out these rumors existed, I already knew what would happen. He wouldn’t spare anyone involved, especially Nora and Riley. A man as possessive as him wouldn’t tolerate people saying his wife was selling herself to other men. He’d burn the ground beneath their feet without hesitation.

If I wanted this to end quickly, all I had to do was tell him……but where was the fun in that?

Ending them instantly felt unsatisfying.

I wanted them to understand, to taste exactly what they were serving.

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