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Ethan saw Olivia’s bed curtain drawn,assuming she slept,and crept closer to surprise her.
A syrupy“honey”stopped him.
“Honey, you’re so naughty, call you‘hubby’?…taking advantage of me?”
My phone screen glowed.
Her ivestream chat exploded as "Maserati Bro" demanded more.
I typed, saying, “Say it! He’ll gift a supercar!”
Fans egged her on.
MaseratiBro promised the car.
Olivia's masked face tilted coquettishly. “Hubby~Thanks for the car~”
Her voice dripped charm—she had a knack.
Without my trap,she might’ve gotten rich.
A digital Lamborghini blazed across the screen.
Ethan’s face froze in the shadows.
The requests escalated and Olivia juggled flirty solos, toying with risquélines.
As the stream peaked,Ethan ripped open the curtain.
Olivia whipped around to face Ethan's thunderous glare.
[Who’s that guy?!]
[Rabbit,you said you’re single!This looks like a dorm!]
[Campus goddess?Take off the mask!]
Comments exploded.
Ethan iced her. “Olivia, you called me here to hear you call other guys ‘hubby’?”
The chat erupted.
I chimed in, “Olivia Harper? Sounds like our business school’s it-girl!”
Classmates joined, recognizing her from cheerleading.
[If it’s her,damn!Imagining the goddess calling me‘hubby,’coaxing me to sleep?I’d die happy!]
[Rabbit,ditch the mask!We’ll gift planes!]
Olivia scrambled to end the stream.
But the screen stayed locked.
My malware held her hostage.
She couldn’t control the phone,only watch the chaos unfold.
Panicking, she flipped the screen down and chased Ethan. “Honey,let me explain…”
“Stop!Your voice makes me sick!”
He shoved her hand away. “Love calling guys‘hubby’? Go find them!”
“I was doing it for *you*! For the console!" Olivia's tears streaked her face, stunningly tragic in the moonlight.
Ethan felt no pity. “You lied from the start.”
“You’re no rich girl, just a fake princess.”
“You only wanted my money.”
“Your‘dieting', 'minimalism,’ 'self-reliance’—all lies. Where’s the money I gave you?”
Olivia collapsed at the spot, stumbling into a chair,sobbing.
Meanwhile, from the bathroom, I activated the phone’s GPS.
As Olivia begged Ethan, the chat blew up again.
[GPS’s on! GPS’s on!]
[It’s our school’s Dorm 6! That’s the it-girl’s dorm!]
As numerous fans flooded the stream, hungry for gossip, Olivia cluelessly begged for mercy.
