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They’d left as lovey-dovey sweethearts;they returned as bitter enemies.
Lily dumped Jake the moment they landed,eager to find her next sugar daddy.
Jake,upon his arrival,was sued,faced asset auctions if he didn’t pay.
He scrambled for cash,but his accounts were banned.Any new accounts he created were flooded with hate messages and reported.
He was a broken man—deservedly so,as the internet agreed.
Lily,meanwhile,latched onto a rich man,starting flaunting her new life on social media,even senting me direct messages with photos.
Designer bags,fine wine,yachts,hotels.
I ignored the paunchy old man in the photo’s corner,fighting nausea.
“Emma,I owe you,”she wrote.“Dumping Jake was the best move.Now I’m living the high life.It’s fate—I stress over which wine tochoose,while you're struggling to get by on just $3,000 a month.”
I laughed.Low wages?At least it’s my money.
Fate?I’ll show you what fate really is.
Jake,trembling under his debts,had no idea his ex was thriving.
I couldn’t let that situation stand.
I forwarded her photos to him.He called,raging,“Where’s that bitch?She ruined me and now she gets to live in luxury?I’ll kill her!”
I replied,“Got it.”
If he wanted a reunion,I’d make it happen.
I called Lily.“Jake wants to see you.”
“Him?Why?”
I sighed dramatically.“He’s realized you’re the one for him and wants you back.You’re so irresistible,Lily.He can’t let you go.”
I rolled my eyes,holding back vomit.
Lily,flattered,puffed up.“He should have realized that sooner.But he’s broke now—not even fit to carry my bags.”
“True,he’s not good enough for you,”I said.“He used to call you a cheap bar girl.Just imagine how regretful he'll be when he sees you now.”
That comment struck a chord with her ego.She agreed to meet him,planning to show off her success and rub it in his face.
She didn’t know you don’t corner a desperate man.
Jake was at his lowest point—he was a dangerous person in this state.
Provoking him could be deadly.
Too bad Lily was completely unaware of the danger.She asked me to come along.I agreed,eager for the show.
My bag still contained pepper spray,a dagger,and a stun gun—dealing with crazy people's drama always carried some risks.
At the diner,Jake looked like a complete mess—unkempt beard,long hair,reeking.
here were rumors that he’d sold his house and car,his parents buried in debt too.
He survived on odd jobs,renting a dump.
I held my breath,avoiding any move that might set him off.
Lily sat,dramatically sniffing.“What’s that smell?Disgusting!”
Jake’s face darkened.
I quietly slid my chair away, distancing myself from her thoughtless remarks.
Ignoring her taunts,Jake pleaded,“We had something special.Lend me some money,just to get by for now.”
Lily snorted,“Why should I?You called me a cheap,desperate slut.Did you think you’d ever need me?”
Jake’s face was expressionless,but his left hand,clutching a fork,showed bulging veins.
