After a week with no word from Daxb, /bbI /bbring enforcement officers to Ivy’s ce as nned to recover thepany money.[]

    Just arriving at Ivy’s mansion, I run into Dax reeking of alcoholb, /bstanding bat /bthe entrance.]]

    Following his gaze, I see the luxurious living room filled with men and women partying.

    Ivy is intimately cuddled up to some strange man, smiling sweetly.[]

    The home Dax once carefully decorated for Ivy has be a yground for debauchery.[]

    “Ivy!” Dax screams as he charges inside.]

    Ivy’s smile freezes for a moment.]

    “Who is he?” Dax angrily points at the man.]

    The next second, Ivy smugly wraps her arm around the man’s shoulder.[]

    “Just a good bro~“]]

    Karma alwayses back so perfectly.

    Dax, who used to be so blind and stupid, finally sees clearly in this moment.[]

    “Good bro

    my

    ass!”

    He pulls out a knife hidden in his jacket and stabs it into Ivy’s stomach.]

    Complete chaos erupts.[

    Blood, screaming, people running.

    The officers with me react quickly, restraining Dax together.[]

    As sirens approach and Dax is loaded into the police car, he struggles to shout at me:[]

    “I was wrong, Ember! I don’t want any more bros!“[]

    “It was all fake–I lied to you, they lied to meb./b“]

    “I got what I deserved. I brought this on myself.“]

    I don’t say anything, just turn to go collect the house.

    Ivy dies from her injuries.]]

    However many years Dax bgets /bsentenced to, bI /bcouldn’t bcare /bless.b] /b

    The money Dax’s bros owe him counts as marital property.

    Since Dax walked away with nothing, it naturally bes mine.b[/bb] /b

    As for them being forced to sell houses and cars, even taking out loan shark money–what’s that got to do with me?[b] /b

    After all, they’re not my bros.[]

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