My Ex Sued Me for the Account We Built Together Chapter 05
An hour after I posted the video, I sat alone in front of the fireplace, watching the comment section blow up out of control.Â
I hadn’t used any filters or heavy makeup in the footage. I just sat calmly on the familiar area rug, with the plain white wall behind me–the very wall Tyler had been filmed against time and again.Â
“I’d like to address all the rumors going around online, one by one,” I said.Â
“First, I have never had plastic surgery. I’ve posted photos from my college years right here so you can compare them yourselves.”Â
“Second, about my mother. She did pass away, but please refrain from using cruel slurs to describe her. She was a kind woman who was let down by life. I believe marital infidelity and abandoning one’s family are unforgivable acts, so I have neverÂ
blamed my mother for anything.”Â
My voice grew taut. I paused briefly beforeÂ
continuing.Â
“As for the Ty&Sha account, I handled every part of every video–planning, writing, editing and running. the page–all on my own. Tyler only ever appearedÂ
on camera. I still have all the shot lists,Â
handwritten drafts, and original creative notes toÂ
prove it.”Â
“Finally, I want to thank everyone who has supported me. I will keep posting on this new channel, making content about the things I love,Â
and I hope to bring meaningful content to everyone.”Â
“I’m Sharon Carter.”Â
My phone buzzed nonstop all night. Some people demanded I release more evidence. Others kept accusing me of fabricating drama for clout. But longtime loyal fans stepped up to have my back.Â
The next morning, I uploaded screenshots of my backend data, my original handwritten notes, and the raw project files for every single video from the past five years. Along with them, I shared chat logs from the month before our breakup.Â
The messages clearly showed that on the day Tyler said he wanted to break up, I was stillÂ
confirming details for the upcoming week’s brandÂ
partnership details with him. He didn’t reply untilÂ
the afternoon of the next day–a full twenty hoursÂ
later.Â
During that exact window of time, people online dug up a post from Riley Bennett, geotagged at aÂ
coastal beach.Â
I never directly accused them of cheating, but theÂ
timeline spoke for itself. Public opinion began toÂ
shift.Â
Viewers swarmed the comment section underÂ
Tyler’s newest video to question him. He didn’tÂ
respond–he just turned off the commentsÂ
entirely.Â
Riley, on the other hand, went live on stream. SheÂ
cried and insisted she was innocent, claiming IÂ
was making things up. But in the middle of herÂ
broadcast, a fan shared a screenshot of a postÂ
she’d made six months earlier.Â
The picture showed Tyler’s back, and the caption read: [Meeting you has been my greatest blessing.] Back then, Tyler and I were still posting couple content every day on our shared account.Â
The live chat exploded instantly. Riley’s face went pale, and she cut the live stream short abruptlyÂ
Summer spammed my inbox with excited exclamation marks. I just smiled, put my phone down, and started preparing my first official video.Â
In a strange way, I had Tyler to thank for that. IÂ
was no longer afraid of the camera. I had takenÂ
my first brave step toward a better, brand new life.

