After He Chose His Toxic Ex, I Sent Him To Prison

Right before the National Sculpture Contest, my tenth piece was smashed to pieces by Julian's toxic "first love," Chloe.

She sneered in front of the crowd, "Does a gold-digger who slept her way up even deserve to be a finalist?"

The clients I was negotiating with frowned.

Chloe smirked, growing even bolder. "Sculpting isn't her real talent, anyway..."

I stepped up and slapped her across the face.

Julian’s retaliation came that very night.

He unleashed an online mob on me and threatened my clients: "Do business with Riley, and your company goes bankrupt."