After He Shared My Intimate Video Online

After landing, Enoch handed his luggage to his assistant, Axel, who had hurried over to pick us up. Enoch told me he wanted to take me to a party.

I rubbed my temples, exhausted. "You go to the party yourself. Let Axel take me home."

"Come on, don’t be difficult. Haven't you always said I never take you to meet my friends? There's a welcome party today, and I want you to join me."

Once, this would have thrilled me. But after seeing their true colors, all I felt was a chill of disgust.

"Enoch, I said I want to go home. I'm very tired."

Enoch's face darkened, and without giving me a choice, he shoved me into the car. Axel started to speak up for me, but Enoch fixed him with a steely glare that made Axel quickly hand over the car keys to him and hail a cab for himself.

The car stopped in front of a mansion halfway up the hill. Enoch dragged me out and led me into the garden, where he immediately let go of my hand upon seeing Charlotte.

"Enoch! You’re here! And this must be Sage. You’re so pretty!" Charlotte greeted me with a sugary smile that sent a shiver down my spine.

"Charlotte, having just returned, you might not know. Sage is quite the online sensation now. She's not just pretty. She's the kind of woman who looks good in clothes and... well, you get the picture," said Hector, Enoch's close friend and Charlotte's loyal follower. When I first started seeing Enoch, Hector had privately warned me to break up with Enoch, claiming Enoch was Charlotte’s and only dated me because Charlotte was abroad. At the time, I hadn't taken it seriously.

As soon as he spoke, all eyes began scrutinizing me without shame.

Desperate, I looked to Enoch for help. He merely glanced at me indifferently before Charlotte pulled him over to sit with her, handing him a gift box.

"Charlotte, welcome back."

"Oh, Enoch, I love you so much! I thought Sage wouldn’t let you buy anything for me, but you picked the perfect color. I love it!"

Charlotte opened the gift box to reveal a swimsuit set, then hugged Enoch and kissed him deeply. Enoch embraced her tightly in return.

They kissed passionately, oblivious to their surroundings, while I stood there like a fool, watching it all unfold.

Pale-faced, I turned to leave, but Hector stepped in my way, his eyes hovering over me.

"Come on, don’t leave so soon! Enoch might be ignoring you, but we won't. Why don’t we have a little kiss too?"

"Get lost."

I shouted, furrowing my brows as Enoch looked up with cold eyes.

"Hector, don’t joke with Sage like that. If she gets upset and leaves, you’ll have me to deal with."

Charlotte stood up and walked over to me, leaning in to whisper in my ear, "Sage, you're just a pawn for Enoch to spite me. He dated you out of anger because of my public relationship. And now, you're basking in my light but daring to insult me? Do you know why you guys were back from your trip in just one day?"

"Because I told Enoch I was coming home today and asked him to bring you back early—and make sure you tagged along. Enjoy the party."

With that, Charlotte smiled brightly, took my hand, and gave me a shove. Amid screams, Charlotte fell into the pool with a splash.

Enoch shot to his feet and rushed into the pool.

Wet and shivering, Charlotte clung tightly to Enoch’s shirt, staring at me with fear in her eyes.

"Sage, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were still mad over Enoch buying me that swimsuit. I’ll never dare do it again."

Upon hearing this, Enoch slapped me hard.

"Sage Woods, do you know Charlotte can’t swim? It's one thing to insult her, but you dared lay a hand on her."

"Enoch, don’t waste your breath on someone like her. Let her see what it’s like to drown."

"Yeah, this type of woman needs to be taught a lesson. She knows Charlotte is your true love and keeps bullying her; she doesn’t care about you at all."

Voices echoed from all directions.

With each utterance, Enoch’s gaze toward me grew colder, like a specter from the shadows.

Hearing them talk about drowning, a scene from my deepest memories exploded in my mind.

Terrified, I begged and sobbed.

"No, Enoch! Charlotte fell into the pool on her own! I didn’t push her, I swear!"

Hector and the others advanced, grabbing me and dragging me toward the pool.