Page 117 of Dr. Billionaire Playboy

"You're crazy," he said, "Those videos are old. And where did you even get them?"

"Amanda,'" I replied, "She told me how you refused her because you had Crystal. But not this time."

"Fuck," he muttered as he rubbed his face in frustration. I liked his annoyed expression.

This was what a guard dog like me was capable of.

"So, what now?" I asked, "Crystal? Or your name in shreds?"

"You know, Harold? I actually thought you didn't love Crystal and only wanted to get in her panties," he started to say, "But now you're able to go this far just to get her to be by your side. I'm impressed and moved."

"What are you on about?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing. Just final moments," he replied, "You gave me two options. So, I'm choosing Crystal. You see, I'm in love with her madly. She's the only one who has made me realize I've wasted my time fooling around with far too many women, and now I'm paying the price. I don't care what happens to me or my reputation. As long as she takes me back, then I have no problems or regrets."

"You bastard," I frowned and left the office.

I called Amanda.

"I'm expecting good news?" she asked as she answered the phone.

"No, he refused," I replied.

"Well, we'll think of something else," she replied.

"I don't think so. I'll show him what humiliation is," I said.

"What are you talking about?" She asked.

"I'm saying, I'm going to put the materials you gave me to work," I replied.

"No, they're only meant to threaten him. I don't think we should go that far," she said.

"I think we should; it's the only way they'll separate from each other," I said.

All he had said was just rubbish.

As long as his image was in ruins, no one would want him again; and not even Crystal would have feelings for someone whose public image was in shambles.

Exposing him was the only way…

"Well, if I don't get him, then no one else will or should," she said.

"That's all I needed to hear," I said before hanging up.

I created another account, an anonymous one, then joined the hospital's group chat. I forwarded all the videos and images. Then I went to Twitter and posted them, tagging some gossip accounts I knew.

Now all I had to do was wait and watch his world come burning down.

Adam

After the confrontation with Harold the other day, I was feeling pretty good about myself.

I had stood up for the girl I loved and also gained something else in return.

I decided to go to the flower shop on my way to the office.

Having now become addicted to riding bikes, I cycled to the shop with less protective gear so I didn't look ridiculous.

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