At the Wedding, I Was Falsely Accused of Being a Mistress

As soon as she finished speaking, I was pressed to the ground by the security guard who rushed up.

Another person took out a bottle of liquid from his bag and slowly poured it over my academic uniform.

The sound of fabric being corroded could be heard and it made my hair stand on end.

At this moment, I could not care less about my reputation and hurriedly begged her for mercy.

"Wait! I admit it. I admit that I seduced your husband, okay? Let them go! Stop doing that!"

The corners of Stephany's mouth were lifted into a sneer as if she were watching a show.

"Are you scared? You are so timid. It’s just the sulfuric acid. Can't you stand it? How dare you seduce men? I just want you to remember this lesson for the rest of your life!"

"You son of a bitch! I'll teach you a lesson today!"

My show of weakness did not get her to stop. Instead, the security guard poured sulfuric acid faster and faster.

Hearing her insult my mother, I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth. "Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police? All the people present are my witnesses!"

After that, she looked around. No one dared to step forward at this time.

Stephany let out a sinister laugh and slapped me.

When a corner of the wedding dress touched the liquid on the ground, it instantly turned black.

"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to threaten me? I'm the one who's going to marry into the Zick family!"

She suddenly raised her eyes and glared at the security guard who was trembling.

"Do you have strength? Get lost!"

Stephany snatched the bottle from his hand.

She poured all the acid on me and shook the bottle hard with a fierce look.

Fearing that he might get hurt, the security guard who was controlling me let go of me.

The burning pain on my skin made me roll on the stage and scream.

The more miserable the situation was, the crazier Stephany became.

She lifted the hem of the wedding dress with one hand and ran to me. She reached out to pull my hair, grabbed it with both hands and dragged me to the front of the stage, letting me face the audience.

My scalp was torn apart by her and tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.

The festering skin stuck tightly to the remaining cloth, and the slightest movement would cause me to grimace in pain.

Stephany's eyes were scarlet, and she screamed, "Do you still dare to be a mistress in the future? Speak! You bitch, I'll show you how powerful I am today!"

"I'll tear your face apart if you send another message to my husband!"

At this time, the security guards called by the school leader arrived at the scene and fought with the people brought by Stephany.

The works of art that had been displayed behind the scenes had been destroyed.

I was in so much pain that I was about to faint.

However, Stephany pulled my scalp and pulled me up. She focused the live camera on all the wounds on my body.

A bloody scene appeared in the broadcast room, and the audience exclaimed with satisfaction.

The number of likes increased.

Stephany gained millions of fans in a minute.

At that moment, my phone suddenly rang.

She took out my phone, glanced at it, and threw it at my face.

The nosebleeds poured out, and I felt numb from the pain.

Stephany shouted at the top of her voice, "You bitch, how dare you contact him! I'll tear your face apart and won’t let you seduce others!"

I had never had the habit of saving numbers and I didn’t save my father's number, which had shattered her sanity.

The phone rang in front of me until it hung up automatically.

However, I didn't have the strength to answer the phone.

I was under Stephany.

She had no time to do the livestream. She held my head tightly with both hands and pressed my face hard against the sulfuric acid left on the ground.

My last bit of strength was used up. My face turned red and my chest was short of oxygen.

We were in a stalemate for a while before she gradually ran out of strength.

She was so angry that she slapped me with both hands.

The diamond ring on her finger scratched hard across my face, leaving streaks of blood.

I didn't have the strength to struggle at all. My consciousness blurred.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to press my face into sulfuric acid, there was a sudden noise outside.

"Lynn! Lynn! Dad is here!"