It may have been a post slandering me, but the contents were so funny I couldn’t take it seriously. However, the comments below the post were even worse.

 

river1911: ”How is she still alive? It’s amazing that those guys haven’t already killed her.”

 

xx_love_xx: ”As a woman, she is lower than pond scum. How shameful.”

m00nlights0nata: ”I know her. She’s just a whore who loves to seduce taken men. Be careful!

these idiots blind? Eve is the most well-behaved woman I have ever known. How could she have time to hook up with other guys? You’re done

Did you know that your brain isn’t made for making up stories?

fight me if you’re so mad. Yvonne deserves to get hated on. Why are you protecting her? I bet you’re Yvonne herself. You

she kill your family or burn down your house? Has she stolen your man? No

 

them. He would jump from comment to comment, retaliating against them

couldn’t help but giggle. Christopher turned around and was about to say

his wife, not as a mistress. Once a wh*re,

 

get someone to hack into this user’s

talk. Don’t worry about it,” I said as I tugged his sleeve gently. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of his anxious

lightning.” Christopher speedily dialed a number and hissed, “In one hour, I want you to hack whoever wrote this post and the accounts of all the replies under it. Expose all their private information and

the person

 

have tomorrow off if you settle this right now. If not, you’re fired.” Christopher hung up his phone and

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