Chapter 190: Chapter 190
ASHER
When Hatred Becomes a Mission - The Obsession of Demi Branson.
By The New Editor of Billion-Err
This platform was created with a simple goal to expose the truth billionaires try to sweep under the rug. As the
new editor of this blog, I'm taking it a step further. The truth won't just be about those at the top, but also about
those clawing their way upward with dirtied hands and broken ethics.
Today, let's talk about Danvarr’s former Sweetheart, Demi Branson.
When her freckled face first appeared next to a marriage certificate with Ash Rollins, it was easy to see why the
unconventional beauty won hearts. Her story is tragic—there’s no denying that. At just fifteen years old, she lost
both parents in what was widely reported as a tragic elevator accident at the Rollins Departmental Store. Lives
were lost. And yes, the Rollins family paid the settlements. They issued public condolences. They were never
criminally charged. The incident was ruled as "structural failure due to contractor negligence."
Here’s what you didn’t know. For Demi, the court's ruling was never enough. Grief metastasized into obsession.
For five long years after her parents’ death, she waited, prowled and mapped out a plan to insert herself inside
the family that allegedly took everything from her. Behind the innocent face that you defended as the rightful
daughter-in-law of Danvarr’s most eligible bachelor hid a black, vengeful soul who orchestrated the entire event
of the drunken night with Ash Rollins. The result of your blind trust in this commoner? A poisonous serpent was
unleashed into the Rollins household, and thus, their destruction began.
From the moment she copped their last name, no scandal or misfortune that befell her in-laws was a shock to
her, because she cheery-picked each disaster like a restaurant menu. Using different online accounts, she solely
fed the previous owner of this blog all the fabricated evidence that was relied upon to tarnish the global image of
the Rollins family till date.
Though her lips didn’t move, Demi becone of the loudest voices accusing the Rollins family of orchestrating
a global conspiracy to silence whistleblowers and rig investigations. She wrote anonymous posts online, even
submitted "leaked documents" to media houses and platforms like this one all while building a sympathetic
brand around being a victim seeking justice.
Here's what your sweetheart did in her spare twhile in the mansion:
She forged emails purporting to show the Rollins family bribing officials. An independent forensics analyst found
the metadata mismatched and timelines falsified.She paid small-tjournalists to run unverified stories, then
cited those stories as "independent sources" to back up her claims.A close source cforward (anonymously,
for safety) with recordings of Demi admitting she would "burn the Rollins family down, even if | have to lie my
way through it."Multiple online identities used to corroborate her claims—commenters, alleged "eyewitnesses,"
"activists"—were all traced back to her VPN activity.
But she wasn’t just trying to crumble the family’s empire; she also devised a plan to tear the cherished
quadruplets apart. While married to Ashley Rollins, she tried to get intimate with the other brothers on a number
of occasions, under the flimsy excuse of not being able to tell them apart.
And when that excuse ran cold, she actively pursued Ashton Rollins, made him fall hopelessly in love with her
thereby driving a wedge between him and his brother who was forced to divorce Demi. Even after the divorce,
Demi continues to find reasons to cling to the family like a leech, the most recent being a long drive with Ashton
to a remote part of town after the quad’s birthday party, where she eventually seduced him and convinced him
to have sex publicly under the pouring rain.
Here's the bitter truth about Demi. Trash everything she’s led you to believe about her till now, because
everything was scripted by her. Her crusade against the Rollins family has never been about justice. It's been
about vengeance. And fame.
I'm not saying the Rollins family is perfect. No billionaire family is. But we must ask: at what point does the
pursuit of justice becan excuse for dishonesty, manipulation, and destruction?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIs Demi a victim of injustice—or a cautionary tale of how hatred can consand corrupt?
Conclusion:
Sometimes, the ugliest truths aren’t hidden in boardrooms or billion-dollar accounts. They're in the mirror of the
people who claim to be fighting for the oppressed—those who will stop at nothing, including fabricating reality,
just to watch someone burn.
This blog won't blindly follow narratives anymore. It will turn over every stone to uncover hidden truths and
identities—from those who deem themselves untouchable (The rich) to even the ones who think they're invisible
(The Poor)
My face remains impassioned after | finish reading the new post. Honestly, | don’t know how to feel about it. As
much as | don’t want more eyes on my family, | can’t disagree with the fact that the post did hit hjust by
telling the truth. It’s hard to fault it. As much as sof my family members might not appreciate it, | personally
don’t consider it a cause for alarm.
"Did you write it?"
My eyes slant up at mother’s sudden question.
"What?"
"I really thought we agreed to let sleeping dogs lie, Asher. | know you're very wary of your former sister-in-law
and | do understand your feelings but we really didn’t need this. This post only serves to beam the camera on
our family once again..."
"Did you skip the part where it mentioned that Billion-Err has a new editor?" | ask her with a frown. "It simply
means that Liam sold the blog. Even if | still strongly desired to expose Demi, do you really think I'd work with
that Liam to put out a shitty article as opposed to holding a press conference? Givescredit, mother. If |
did this, | wouldn't hide my identity like a coward."
"I'm sorry. | just thought you might know about it since you're usually always one step ahead." She sighs deeply.
"It's obvious the piece was written by someone with up-to-date information about our family, even down to what
goes on inside the four walls of this mansion. Who could it be?"
"That's the right question to ask." Father replies, entering the living room. "I couldn't care less about what was
written about Demi. | want to know who the new owner of the blog is but that prick, Spellman and his son won't
spill a word." He plunks down on the sofa and runs a finger over his greying beard. "I don’t know why but | have
a feeling at the pit of my stomach that the new owner might even be worse than Liam."
"I'll look into it." | assure him before strolling away. Within the short tit takesto assemble my brothers, all
social platforms are abuzz with the news. Everyone clamors to know the identity of the new editor of Billion-Err,
whilst cussing Demi out. It's the worst cyber bullying I've ever seen and somewhere inside me, | genuinely hope
that Demi isn’t keeping up with the comments.
Ashton is the last to arrive at the Sky Lounge bar where | entertained Keith the last time. My guess is that he
made a quick stop at Anna’s place to check on Demi. Another guess is that he approached Liam to get answers
but I already tried that and it didn’t work. He looks royally pissed over the article and the unnecessary attention
it has shone on his secret relationship with Danvarr's most hated woman at the moment.
Ashley appears slightly indifferent but a lot less forlorn than he did hours ago, even with a band aid on his nose.
Ashal couldn’t make it as he mentioned wanting to be excused from the meeting for his own personal reasons.
"Does anyone know who it might be?" | ask bluntly. "I personally think it’s still Liam. He's just lying to absolve
himself of blby claiming Billion-Err now belongs to someone else. He's given no proof whatsoever of the
transaction. | think he’s messing with us." When | get no contributions from them, | proceed.
"If it's indeed Liam, then he must be working with someone close to us. There's no other explanation for the
details he elucidated in the post. Those were things only family members were privy to, like Ashton and Demi’s
feelings for each other. We already laid off our previous domestic staff and sof our guards. | can’t begin to
imagine who the leak is among the old staff still working for us."
"Is it true?" Ashley interrupts, slanting a gaze at Ashton. "Did you seriously have sex with Demi on the road after
our birthday party?"
| can’t believe out of everything I've said, he’s choosing to pick a fight. "Now's hardly the tto compare notes,
Ashley..."
"Don’t be disgusting, Asher. I'm not stupid. There's a reason for my question so again, | ask you Ashton, is it
true???" His firm eyes are trained on Ashton’s angry ones. "Is it true?"
"What do you think?" Ashton responds smugly.
To my silent amazement, Ashley comports himself despite the annoying reply from Ashton. "None of us knew
about it despite being so close to you. That tellsthat whoever this person is, he/she is no ordinary
subordinate of ours."
"They have access to more information than we think." | continue, catching his drift
"They're not just close to us," Ashton adds, "they have to be one of us." His eyes darken with understanding as it
flicks to Ashley. "WHY?"
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Ashley simply chuckles.
"Ashton, why would you think he did it?" | query him, sensing a brewing storm.
"Because he has every reason to want this. He feels hurt by my relationship with Demi and | am sure this is his
payback. He already impersonated me, went to my house, watched Demi in the shower and kissed her
passionately as though he was me. At this point, | wouldn't put much past him. TellAshley, are you behind
that post?"
| can’t believe what | am hearing, can’t decide what's more shocking; Demi staying at Ashton’s house or Ashley
posing as Ashton to make out with her.
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He storms off angrily.
"| didn’t ask you guys here to apportion blames. You should have run your suspicion bybefore saying it to his
face. You know how he gets."
Ashton scowls at me. "Don’t act like you didn’t have your suspicions too. If anyone of us is behind this, Ashley is
the most culpable. You know I'm right." He heaves a deep breath before storming away too.
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"I guess Liam and Demi won't be joining us." Father quips minutes after the slated telapses.
"We'll have to start." Our lawyer replies. "We can’t waste other people’s time. If they're not here, it simply means
they're not interested in peace talks."
Ashton simply rolls his eyes, sick of hammering on Demi’s innocence since apparently, no one is listening. With a
slight nod, I signal the guard to shut the door to the hall so the meeting can start. Just as he does, a hand pokes
through the almost shut door and carefully pushes it open again to everyone's surprise.
"Apologies for my tardiness." Monaco utters loud enough for us to hear.
With a grim expression, she steps inside, revealing Demi right behind her.
Something heavy settles in my belly as they make their way towards us. What the hell is going on?