Funding the Man Who Burned Me
Language: en
The moment I reached into my purse to hand over the cashier’s check for my entire life savings, the air before my eyes fractured. Glowing, translucent lines of text began scrolling across my retinas, fast and urgent, like a live comment feed on a screen only I could see. "DO NOT give Oliver that money! Whatever you do, do not fund his startup! The second the company takes off, he’s going to hire an arsonist to burn you alive in your sleep!" "He’ll take everything you built, marry his high school sweetheart, and raise a pack of kids on your dime. They won't even bury you—they'll dump your…