Chapter 128 Dickson’s New Crush II
Liam folded his arms firmly, his brows narrowing as he leaned against the doorframe of the classroom. "We’re not leaving here until you say what happened," he said, his voice calm but commanding.
Dickson stood there in the center of the room, his shoulders slumped, a heavy sigh escaping his lips like a tired balloon giving up. "She cheated," he finally muttered, almost too low for anyone to hear. "Is that good enough for you, Sherlock?"
Liam didn’t move. His eyes stayed locked on his friend with that familiar look—the one that said cut the crap. "You forgave the last one when she cheated on you," Liam said plainly. "So why not this one? What makes this one so different?"
Dickson paused. His lips parted like he was about to say something but closed again. He looked away, avoiding Liam’s piercing gaze. Liam pushed off the wall and walked closer, his tone tightening, "What are you hiding?"
There was a pause, a moment of silence where it looked like Dickson might just keep quiet forever. But then he sighed again, this time deeper, heavier—like the weight of the secret was too much to bear.
"Fine..." he said, voice low but clear. "I found out she does OnlyFans."
Liam’s face froze mid-expression. His brows slowly lifted, jaw twitching as his eyes blinked in disbelief. "Oh..." he muttered. "That’s nasty."
But Dickson wasn’t done. "That’s not all," he added, and Liam’s eyes shot open wider.
"What?" Liam asked, eyes narrowing. "What could possibly be worse than—?"
"She had a top donator," Dickson continued, "and he... he told her to fuck a whole football team. Said he’d give her a huge payout if she did."
Liam immediately threw his hands up and started pacing in small circles, his brain trying to digest the absurdity of what he was hearing. He turned back to Dickson, arms folding again. "You’re telling me she didn’t just do the nudes, she actually—wait... wait..." he paused. "She said no, right?"