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Honest 120

    Chapter <b>6 </b>


    Ivy’s tears make her look like the victim here.[]


    I watch that pained expression in Dax’s eyes as he turns to re at me coldly.[]


    “Ember, don’t make this any more embarrassing.“]


    He’s clearly trying to control himself, his brow furrowed tight.[]


    “Go home first. I’ll give you a proper exnation for everything.“]]


    Which basically tells me…]]


    He’s still choosing Ivy.]]


    Even though I saw thising, my heart still feels like it’s being ripped apart.]]


    Even caught in bed with another woman, he still thinks I’m the one causing problems.[]


    I made things ufortable for his precious Ivy.[]


    He says: “You know my patience has limits.“]


    “So does mine.” My voice is calmer than it’s ever been.[]


    I look at Ivy’s smugly triumphant expression and smile:[]


    “Congrattions. You don’t have to sneak around with Dax anymore. You won.“[]


    “But don’t get <i>too </i>cocky–you’re just picking up my trash.“[]


    All these years, I tried convincing myself.[]


    Friends can be close sometimes. Don’t be oversensitive or paranoid.[]


    But after countless attempts at tolerance andpromise got me nowhere, I finally figured it out.]


    Using friendship as a cover, as a stalling tactic, dropping hints here and there, getting flirty sometimes, using vaguenguage to y in the gray area between love and friendship.[]


    That behavior is shady, dishonest, disgraceful, and pathetic from the start.[]


    Men’s toxic nature means Dax was also getting <b>off </b>on this twisted thrill of juggling two women.[]


    Honestly, I’m almost impressed.[]


    He managed to fool the wife in his bed while keeping his side piece on the hook.]


    So tell me who does he really love?


    <b>Pure </b>Friendstyp<b>? </b>Then WAYS THE <b>FEDY </b>Tu? <b>Enjoy </b>You Cem, soumdates!


    <b>83.2N </b>


    Doesn’t matter anymore though.]]


    I pull out the divorce papers from my purse and p them against Dax’s chest.[]


    “We’re getting divorced!“]]


    Dax stares at the divorce agreement in disbelief, his face going from red to white.<b>[] </b>


    “Divorce? And you want me to walk away with nothing<b>?</b><b>“</b>||]


    We’ve fought so many times over the years, but <b>I </b>never mentioned divorce.[]


    He’s panicking. He tears the papers to shreds.[]


    “I don’t agree. I never wanted to divorce you!“[]


    “Ember, think about everything we’ve been through together! You want to throw it all away just like that?“]]


    He steps closer, then suddenly notices my phone is livestreaming.[]


    The viewer count has hit over 100K]


    Comments are flooding with people calling him a cheating scumbag.[]


    Some tech–savvy viewers have already doxxed him and Ivy, filling the screen with memes made from their bed photos.[]


    “Are you insane? You’re livestreaming this?!“]]


    Dax finally snaps, angrily reaching to grab my phone.[]


    But Kai, who’s been waiting outside, moves faster—his fist connects with Dax’s face.]


    “Back off!“]


    Dax doesn’t see iting, his head jerks <i>to </i>the side, blood trickling from his mouth.


    I push past Kai’s protective arm and walk up to Dax.<b>] </b>


    “Dax, you think we’ve been through so much together? When you were starting yourpany, my parents sold their house without question to support you. A yearter when my mom died, I handled the funeral alone, crying my heart out–where were you<b>?</b><b>” </b>


    “I found outter from Ivy’s Instagram that you were covered in cake frosting, celebrating her birthday.“[]


    “I lost the mother I loved most, while you were having the time of your life with another woman on her birthday.“[]


    Thinking about Mom, I feel like choking on the lump in my throat, almost coughing up


    blood.


    “Later Dad told me the living have to keep going, so I worked until 3 AM every day, drank with clients until I had stomach ulcers–that’s how we built thispany.“]


    I jab my finger into Dax’s chest repeatedly.[]


    “So the one who went through hell was ME, and everything should be MINE!“]]


    “You deserve to leave with NOTHING!”


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