Fighting for Love: My Wife's Ex-husband Begged Me for Forgiveness

I was slapped by surprise and felt dizzy.

The group of men around him joined in to insult me.

"You look so young. Why do something like this and destroy other's family? "

"That's right. Impregnated another man's wife and engaged on their wedding anniversary. How could he do this!"

"Guys, the law can't punish scum like him. We'll punish him!"

Then, several burly men bound me with rope.

After failing to break free, I suppressed my anger and tried to explain,

"What impregnating someone? You've got the wrong person! Release me now!"

Normally, I would have fought back.

But John was an old employee who under my father. I didn't want to make things worse because of a misunderstanding.

I thought my warning would make John regain consciousness.

Unexpectedly, he grew even more angry.

"How dare you impregnate my wife and deny it? If I hadn't seen your photo with my wife on the Instagram, I would still be kept in the dark."

After that, John showed a screenshot from an Instagram's post to me.

In the screenshot, I had posted a photo on Instagram announcing that I was going to be a father,

It was an intimate photo taken when I touched the belly of my fiancee, Sherry.

I also was seeking opinions on Instagram how to arrange today's engagement ceremony sincerely. After all, there are double joys.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that the scumbag that John had accused of impregnating his wife was me.

He must be wrong. I had been with my fiancee-Sherry for more than a year. She had just accepted my proposal. How could she become another man's wife?

I tried to keep calm down as I explained.

"Uncle John, you must be wrong. This is my fiancee, Sherry, not your wife."

John coldly snorted and threw a certificate in front of me.

"Until now, you still refuse to admit it, I'll let you more desperate!"

"Sherry is my legal wife!"

I was stunned when I saw the photo on the marriage certificate.

Because that was indeed my fiancee, Sherry.

Even if they looked alike, having the same name seemed to be impossible, right?

I struggled and shouted loudly,

"Uncle John, there must be some misunderstanding. Could you please release me and let's have a good talk?"

"Even if I'm a scum, I wouldn't dare to steal a woman from my father's old employee."

John glanced at me and sneered.

"You used this mouth to cheat on my wife, right? Now, you want to pretend the heir of our CEO. How dare you!"

"Damien has been abroad for a long time and just returned tonight. Take a look at yourself first. How can you pretend to be the heir of the Brown Group."

As soon as John finished speaking, I suddenly remembered that no one else knew that I had returned except my father.

To better prepare for taking over the company, I decided to hide my identity and work as an intern within the company for a few months.

However, unexpectedly, Sherry got pregnant during this time.

Knowing this, my dad asked me to end my internship early and arranged a party.

Not only just to introduce me, but also to announce my engagement to Sherry.

Before being with Sherry, she said that she had a failed marriage.

But she chose to divorce because of domestic violence.

At that time, I only focused on empathizing with her, unaware that she didn't get divorced at all.

Now, her ex-husband came to insult me and spread rumors about something that I had never done before.

Thinking of this, I was so angry and my face turned cold.

"When Sherry was with me, she said she had divorced you."

"By the way, I'm indeed James Brown's son-Damien. If you don't believe me, I can call my dad now."

However, John took out my phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Thinking of calling help? You have the guts to seduce my wife, but you don't have the guts to admit it?"

"Guys, stop talking. Today, I'll let this bastard see what will happen if he cuckolds others!"

After that, John swung his baseball bat viciously at my calf.

Because my hands and feet were tied, I was hit by such a bat without resistance.

The intense pain caused me to inhale sharply.

But John seemed to unsatisfied, so he dragged me off the bed.

Enduring the severe pain, I shouted.

"Are you ignoring the law? Aren't you afraid of taking criminal responsibility?"

John sneered.

"What a joke! Backed by the Brown Group, even if I kill you today, no one dares to intervene!"

At that moment, a set of car keys fell out of my pocket.

John's eyes sharpened. He grabbed the car key and shouted.

"This son of a bitch is driving a Maybach."

"The money I earn so hard is now in the pockets of this pretty boy!"

"Guys, smash his car!"

The group of burly men went downstairs and attacked the Maybach parked at the door.