His Personal Fucktoy? This Doll Just Snatched His Strings... And His World Is Unraveling novel Chapter 100

“Kiss her kiss her!”

Olivia was pushed into Ryan’s arms, her face flushed with shyness, their shared gaze dripping with honeyed affection

Of course I walked in at that exact moment. Seeing me, everyone’s smiles instantly vanished.

Ryan’s eyes flickered with unease as he pulled me outside to explain.

“Babe, it’s not what you think,” he whispered urgently. “We were just playing a game–I was helping Olivia out of an awkward situation.”

I nodded numbly. Truth or lie? I couldn’t tell anymore. I was exhausted and just wanted to sleep.

As I turned to leave, his fingers caught my wrist. “Everyone thinks…. well, I told them you’re my hourly cleaner,” he stammered, “Just dropping off supplies. You understand, right? If my family finds out about us-”

His words tumbled faster when I didn’t respond. “I’ve booked you a hotel room. We’ll go public when the time’s right.”

I looked up at him sharply, my heart aching. Was he really this eager to throw me out? He couldn’t even wait one day?

Inside, the apartment stood scrubbed clean of my existence–toothbrush vanished, photos erased. A surgical excision performed while I’d barely cooled the sheets from last night’s lovemaking.

Fine. Saved me the trouble of packing.

I reached for my purse when Olivia’s saccharine voice pierced the silence”

“What are you doing here, Emma? You skipped work today, but I won’t dock your pay. Could you make us some hangover soup while you’re here?”

I turned back in disbelief, only to meet Ryan’s pleading gaze.

“Olivia’s been pampered her whole life. She can’t even turn on a stove. I’ll count this as overtime.”

Fine. One last act for the boy who once seemed so sincere.

In the kitchen, I overheard their conversation in the bedroom.

Olivia whined petulantly: “Why are you giving her overtime pay? She didn’t even work today.”

Ryan hushed her softly. “My little penny–pincher, I know you’re good with money. Emma’s super cost–effective, trust me.”

“Ugh, Don’t call me that. Stop it! Don’t touch me there!”

Their playful struggle continued. After a while, things seemed to get heated, and Ryan’s voice grew husky.

“No, Olivia, there’s no condom here. I can’t touch you, and it’s disrespectful.”

Hearing this, my mind went blank

So he knew. He knew unprotected sex wasn’t good for women. What was I then? Some thirty–year–old practice doll?

The two eventually emerged from the bedroom, Olivia wearing the smug expression of someone who’s won a battle. She insisted on helping in the

kitchen

“Let me carry it, Emma. I want to help!”

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Then she whispered in my ear. “Desperate old shut eavesdropping at doors? If you’re that horny, try a cucumber next time. The nerve of you showing up here!”

I froze in shock–so she knew everything

While I was stunned, she deliberately spilled the scalding soup onto my arm. The pain made me drop the bowl.

CRASH! The ceramic shattered on the floor as Olivia screamed.

“Emma” Why did you let go suddenly?”

Ryan rushed in and immediately shielded her behind him, glaring at me.

“For fuck’s sake! I told you she’s never done housework–why would you let her carry it? Are you incompetent?”

He looked at me with red–rimmed eyes, as if I’d committed some unforgivable sin. Yet I was the one who got burned, wasn’t I? Olivia smirked behind his back fake tears glistening.

“It’s okay, Ryan. It wasn’t her fault. I’ve heard that some older single women start imagining themselves as mother–in–law figures.”

Ryan’s expression shifted from a

“Emma, know your place.”

mething like disappointment.

Huh, my place? I met his gaze, and he guiltily looked away.

“Apologize to Olivia, and we’ll forget about today.”

Apologize? For what? For being burned? For loving someone who never deserved it?

I didn’t want to engage with their toxic drama anymore. I grabbed my bag to leave–I needed medical attention for my arm before it blistered worse.

“I told you to apologize to Olivia. Are you deaf?” He grabbed my burned arm and roughly yanked me in front of Olivia.

The pain from hitting the corner with my abdomen made me gasp.

Olivia put on a show of stopping him. “It’s fine, it’s fine. See? My hand is just a tiny bit red.”

“How is that fine? We’re going to the hospital first, then dealing with her later!”

Ryan swept Olivia into his arms and carried her out, carefully covering her legs to prevent any glimpse of skin.

After they left, only Ryan’s friends remained in the apartment. The man who’d made the most vulgar comments in the group chat whistled low as he approached me.

“So you’re Emma, huh? Ryan says you’re desperate. He can’t satisfy you anymore, so… want to try us instead?”

“Those legs of yours are something else.”

I gritted my teeth, stood up from the floor, and spat at him. “Get out before I call the police.”

Humiliated, he grabbed my throat viciously. “Playing hard to get? We’ve all seen your dirty pictures, sweetheart. No need to act like some virtuous bitch now.”

He kicked me twice before storming out.

After confirming they were all gone, I collapsed on the floor and calmly dialed 911.

“Emergency services? I think I’m having a miscarriage.”

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