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Toxic Ambition: My Roommate's Fatal Sugar DaddyChapter 3 of 4 free

Chapter 3Toxic Ambition: My Roommate's Fatal Sugar Daddy

About 2,317 characters (~413 words) — this is Chapter 3, one of 4 free chapters on EditWrx Reads.

But as time went on, Sierra's prey started showing their true colors.

The bald guy who promised her a Louis Vuitton bag blocked her the second he got a full-body naked show.

Another guy claiming to be a trust-fund kid sent her a pathetic $5 Venmo and then completely ghosted her.

"What a bunch of broke losers!"

Sierra slammed her phone onto her bed, shaking with rage. "They say they're going to buy me gifts, and then they don't even transfer enough to cover a decent dinner! Wasting my damn time!"

I leaned in, faking concern. "Really? That sucks. I thought their Instagram profiles made them look super rich?"

"Photoshop! It's all fake!"

Sierra's chest heaved with anger. "They act like billionaires online, but they ain't shit in real life!"

I sneered internally.

In my past life, she scammed me by saying her parents cut her off, and I stupidly subsidized her life.

Then she turned around and used my money to buy luxury goods to flex on social media.

Now, she couldn't scam a single dime out of these guys. She deserved every bit of it!

I let out a sigh and lowered my voice, acting mysterious. "Actually... I know a secret sugar dating app. It's packed with legitimate millionaires. My cousin met her husband on there, and she married straight into extreme wealth."

Sierra's eyes instantly lit up. "Really?! What app?"

I acted hesitant. "But... I heard the verification process is super strict. They don't just let anyone connect with the top-tier guys..."

Sierra's face darkened. "What do you mean? You think I'm not good enough?"

"No, no!"

I waved my hands frantically. "I'm just worried you might run into scammers."

Sierra scoffed coldly. "Only an idiot like you would get scammed. I know how to spot the real ones. Just tell me the name!"

I pretended to hesitate for a moment longer before finally giving her the name of the app.

Of course, I didn't tell her the truth.

It wasn't a billionaire dating app at all. It was an underground, niche fetish and escort platform!

It was a cesspool of deviants, scammers, and predators.

I only knew about it because my older brother, a detective in the cybercrimes unit, had mentioned it to me.

His unit had been monitoring the site for months and was waiting for the perfect moment to execute a massive raid.

But until that happened, Sierra could go ahead and enjoy herself to the fullest!