Chapter 140. What a Fucking Joke

Helene POV

Two and a half weeks.

That’s how long it’s been since my entire life went up in flames.

I still remember that day like a nightmare I can’t wake up from.

The reunion. The Fall. The insult. The disgust in everyone’s eyes.

I snapped my eyes shut, shutting down the memories. They were like poison to my lungs. The more I remember them, the harder it is for me to breathe.

That same night, after everything went to hell, we got home and Dad was waiting. He had seen the live streams. The photos. The videos. Everything.

He lost it.

The way my dad looked at me when I entered the house looking tattered. He felt disgusted. Not just about the leaked photos of me sleeping with different men, but the plastic surgery I’d been hiding from him for years. My mom and I had lied so well back then, telling him the changes in my face were just “good makeup and lighting.” He believed us.

Until he didn’t.

He was furious. I’ve never