His Intern Called Him “Bro”— Too Bad I Wrote the Pick-Me Girl Manual! Chapter 06

His Intern Called Him “Bro”— Too Bad I Wrote the Pick-Me Girl Manual! Chapter 06

On the screen, Elena’s eyes went wide. A second later, she swayed — and the screen cut to black.

On the bed, Luca and Ruby finally snapped out of it.

They scrambled for the sheets like deer caught in headlights, shrieking as they tried to cover up.

“Sienna, are you crazy?”

Luca’s voice cracked, shrill with panic.

Ruby cowered behind him, shaking, her eyes wet and wide.

“Sienna… it wasn’t what it looked like. Luca and I were just…”

I didn’t waste a glance on either of them.

I sat down on the sofa and pulled up a folder on my phone. No hurry.

“I’m just helping you two go public. After all, Ruby, haven’t you always said there’s nothing between you and Luca?”

Everything I’d compiled over the past few days was in that folder. Dirt, if we were calling it what it was.

Messages, photos, the internal memo from her termination — the full picture, every last piece.

I bundled the evidence together and attached tonight’s lovely video.

The recipients: every associate at the Moretti enterprise.

The subject line: [Congratulations to the Moretti Heir and Intern Ruby Hayes on Going Viral — A Special Wedding Anniversary Gift.]

When the “sent” confirmation popped up, my hand trembled.

It wasn’t fear.

It was pure delight.

Every ounce of frustration — the accusations, the gaslighting, the pressure to smile and take it — finally had somewhere to go.

I could already picture the chaos at the Moretti compound tomorrow morning.

Would the family council finally see their golden heir’s dirty laundry?

Would every capo and soldier in the building see exactly what those two had been up to?

And of course, there was the beautiful image of Luca and Ruby spiraling into helpless, useless fury in the days ahead.

The fallout came faster than I expected.

Within minutes, Luca’s phone was buzzing nonstop.

He didn’t even stop to put his pants on — just lunged at me and grabbed for my phone.

“Sienna! Delete the email! Delete it right now!”

I sidestepped him and met his eyes, ice cold.

“Delete it? Why would I delete it? This is the anniversary gift you gave me. I just thought everyone deserved to share in the celebration.”

“Do you have to take everything this far? How can you be this vicious?”

“Vicious? Compared to you two, I’m a saint.”

Ruby had yanked her clothes back on. She dropped to her knees in front of me, clutching the hem of my dress, sobbing.

“Sienna, I messed up, I really messed up — please, just this once, let it go! If that email gets out, my life is over!”

I looked down at her. “What does that have to do with me?”

I yanked my dress from her grip, turned, and walked to the door.

“Honestly, I think you two deserve each other. Stay together. Stop ruining everyone else’s lives. I mean that from the bottom of my heart.”

Naomi was waiting outside, phone still glowing with the livestream. She grinned and held up her hand for a high five.

“Flawless execution. The internet’s already losing its mind.”

The night air hit my face, cool and sharp.

“Let’s go. The show’s just getting started.”