I Stole the Bully’s Fiancé and Started to Revenge novel Chapter 6

I continued, "You did everything for Ashley—chased me, spread rumors about me at the office, tried to force me out of the creative department, away from Daniel."

"You went out of your way for her, but the second Daniel got upset, she threw you under the bus."

"Now you're suffering here, and she doesn't care at all."

"Does that seem fair to you?" 

As I spoke, his face grew darker, but he still tried to tough it out.

"Stop trying to mess with my head—" 

I cut him off.

"You don't know yet, do you?"

"The Parkers have already issued a statement cutting ties with you." 

I handed him my phone, watching his expression shift from doubt to shock, then to rage as tears streamed down his face. 

I said softly, "Right now, I'm the only one who can help you." 

He looked up, his face wet with tears. 

Ethan must've been heartbroken. 

After all, he cared so much about the Parkers, worked so hard to please Ashley. 

But the Parkers and Ashley, fearing Daniel, had easily thrown him under the bus to save face. 

I looked at him, as if seeing the scene from years ago when he drove my sister to her breaking point. 

Maybe my sister had begged for mercy too. 

But he just laughed, hurting her over and over. 

Did my sister cry like this back then? 

I can't remember anymore. 

I said to him, "I can get you out of here. Give me the videos." 

"What videos?" 

He paused, then his face turned pale. 

Ethan had a habit. 

Every time he bullied someone, he'd record it and keep it as a trophy. 

That habit, it seemed, hadn't changed. 

He turned his face away, stubborn.