Chapter 3

Thirty seconds later, my comment got downvoted into oblivion.

People started replying:

[Your dad? He drives a Rolls-Royce? Seriously?]

[LOL, the gold digger got busted and now she's just making up stories.]

[If your dad really drives a Rolls-Royce, I'll eat shit live.]

[Emily, can you drop the act? Your ex said you spent 7,000 dollars of his money in a month. Where did this rich dad come from?]

[Yeah, if you are actually rich, why did you spend 7,000 dollars of your boyfriend's?]

I stared at those replies, not saying a word.

Then I dialed a number.

"Dad, someone…