You're polluting the air just by existing in this house.That's what my stepbrother Declan told me

You're polluting the air just by existing in this house. That's what my stepbrother Declan told me this morning. Feeling wronged, I went crying to my online boyfriend. Got yelled at again. Need comfort ASAP. The very next second, Declan's phone buzzed on the coffee table. Lock screen lit up. A message from kingbaby. Got yelled at again. Need comfort ASAP. Pemi, what? I stared at the notification frozen. Coincidence? It had to be. To verify, I sent a crying sticker to my online boyfriend. Buzz. Declan's phone vibrated again. Screen showed King Baby sending a sobbing cartoon bear. I turned to stone my stepbrother. The guy who looks at me like I'm a cockroach, the guy who criticizes my breathing is the same clingy golden retriever boyfriend who calls me baby online. No way. I refuse to believe something this absurd. I reached out to tap his screen, wanting to check the profile picture. Slap. My hand was swatted away before I could touch the glass. Didn't your mother teach you not to touch other people's property? Declan glared at me with pure disgust. Then again, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Trash attracts trash. Ever since my mom and I moved into the Sterling mansion, he hasn't stopped with the insults. To Declan, this reunion of first loves after 20 years was a joke. He saw it as an insult to his late mother. Plus, my mom has terminal cancer. She doesn't have much time left. Yet she agreed to marry his dad. In his eyes, we are just gold diggers here for the inheritance.#revenge #redditstories #redditreadings #revengestory #reddit_tiktok #askredditstories #relationship #revengereturns #reddit #drama