"Come to think of it, that older student was pretty pathetic too. I heard she tried to seduce a professor just for five hundred dollars in living expenses."
"Ended up getting used and thrown away. Destroyed her uterus. Can never have children."
"But honestly, she had it coming. A woman that loose? What kind of ending did she expect?"
She stroked her belly, her smile equal parts tender and cruel.
"If I have a son, I'll make sure to teach him to protect himself so he doesn't get trapped by women like that."
"And if it's a daughter, she definitely wouldn't stoop to something so shameless."
Something inside my skull snapped clean in half.
Jesse hadn't just told her. He'd let her twist it into this filthy version and parade my scars as entertainment in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers.
I was shaking so hard I could barely type, but I poured every ounce of strength I had left into one comment.
"You're the shameless homewrecker here!"
The next second, I was blocked and muted.
Then the flood came. Calls and texts from countless unknown numbers, all at once.
"You seduced a professor, you slut, and you have the nerve to talk?"
"A woman like you can't have kids? That's karma!"