Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 377

“And those bodyguards followed me everywhere, every minute of every day. Even when I went to the bathroom, they were right outside the door. They wouldn’t let any of my classmates come near me. They made sure no one talked to me. Don’t you think they deserved what they got? And those so-called doctors and therapists you hired for me deserved it even more. If they hadn’t kept telling everyone I was sick, maybe people wouldn’t have looked at me like I was some kind of freak. What about the maids and housekeepers? None of them were innocent. Every time they saw me, it was like they were seeing a ghost. I’m a Sullivan. They acted scared of me, but there was never any respect. Looking at them was like looking at a bunch of annoying flies. And those classmates who ended up dead, they were the ones who started it all. They were the ones who bullied me and made sure everyone else stayed away from me at school. Didn’t you know that? I was just getting back at them. I was settling the score. And don’t forget, I’m a Sullivan. You know what our family means to Stonehill. But all these people thought they could walk all over me. Jonathan, do you really think that’s so wrong? I just wanted to teach everyone a lesson. I wanted them to understand that the Sullivan family isn’t something they can mess with.”

He cried as he spoke, his voice trembling like he was still just a kid, innocent and lost. But in that moment, Jonathan, who was almost twenty years older, finally saw the truth. He finally understood what kind of person his little brother really was. Devin had this beautiful, almost angelic face and a soft, gentle way of talking. But the words coming out of his mouth were chilling. There wasn’t even a hint of regret. If anything, he looked proud. Proud of what he’d done, proud that at just twelve years old, he’d pulled off something so horrifying that nobody could believe it.

Jonathan stared at him, his eyes red and full of pain and disappointment. “You had ten rabbits. Every one of them died because you tortured them, each in a different way. Melissa only let the last one go because she couldn’t stand to watch you hurt it anymore. And as for the bodyguards, you brought it on yourself. You bullied your classmates. You put earthworms in their food. You threw a rabbit’s tooth into the kitchen soup. You shoved hair into people’s mouths. You dumped toilet water on their heads. You put razor blades in their shoes. And that’s not even everything. That’s why Dad made the bodyguards follow you everywhere, to stop you from hurting anyone else. If you hadn’t kept pushing the limits, always finding ways to avoid real punishment, the staff wouldn’t look at you like you were some kind of monster. How could you ever expect them to respect you? And your classmates were scared of you, so they started to avoid you and even bully you back. You’re just getting what you gave out. Devin, you were born bad. Mom nearly died giving birth to you, and it ruined her health. This is how you repay her? You really deserve everything that’s coming to you.”

Jonathan nearly strangled him right then and there. If their mother, Becca, hadn’t rushed in and pulled him away, Devin would have been dead.

But Seth, their dad, wasn’t about to lose his head. He called the police.

Even as Becca screamed at him, hitting and kicking, she pointed her finger right in his face. “Devin is just sick. Why can’t you, as his father, try to help him? Why are you sending him away instead of getting him treatment? If anything happens to him, I’m leaving you.”

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