I Was Made A Mistress

Cynthia’s brother grinned. “Molesting? You’re the one who seduced me.”

I pointed at the security camera on the wall. “He clearly molested me. The security footage will show it.”

Cynthia sneered. “Are you saying our eyes are worse than the security camera? Stop lying already.”

She scanned my body with a dark look and grinned.

“This kept woman still has plenty of valuable stuff on her that she clearly got by seducing men. Let’s destroy all of them today. Girls, tie her to the table. Make sure she can’t move and seduce anymore men.”

One of the other livestreamers asked Cynthia how they were supposed to tie me up when they did not have a rope.

Cynthia scanned the living room. “Tear up the carpet and tie her with it. She’s only worthy of being bound by stuff we’ve stepped on.”

Then, a group of people came forward and surrounded me. They grabbed my limbs and put me on the table. I felt like a lamb waiting for slaughter with my pointless struggle against them.

“I’m warning you! Let me go!” I yelled fiercely, but they only pinched me so hard that I got even more bruises on my arms.

“You’re warning us? Do you think you’re in power now?”

The woman on my right pinched me the hardest, as if she wanted to yank the flesh off my arm.

I gritted my teeth and hissed, “What you’re doing is a crime!”

“I don’t need to pay for anything when I’m only tearing up something in my own mansion. Besides, the law also punishes homewreckers. We’re just administering justice and making society right again. We aren’t doing anything wrong.”

Cynthia came to stand in front of me with a smug expression.

“We’re going to strip you of everything today and let everyone see just how disgusting you are.”

She brought out a can of chilis and smeared them all over my face.

When the other livestreamers saw this, they grabbed scissors, pepper, and knives and started drawing closer to me.

“Everyone, if we get to fifty thousand likes, I’ll cut the gold digger’s hair and make her too ashamed to ever show her face again.”

“This is the first time we’re all punishing a gold digger on stream! If you follow me, I’ll cut her face up right now.”

More people joined the livestreams. Everyone was spamming the chats with demands for the streamers to punish me. Some people even donated huge sums of money to tell the streamers to attack me.

The chilis stung me so badly that I screamed, “Cynthia, you’ll suffer for this!”

All I heard in reply was laughter and the women mocking me for being ignorant.

“Me?” Cynthia was not scared in the slightest. “My boyfriend is the chosen successor of the richest man in the country, and his sister is a world-renowned designer. She’s worth more than one hundred million dollars. What’s theirs is mine. The likes of you aren’t capable of making me suffer!”

To think that she got the confidence to hit me because of me and Luke.

“If your boyfriend learned that you’re this sort of person, would he still be together with you?” I asked coldly.

“You have no place to judge me!”

Cynthia stared at the pendant on my neck for a few seconds before she suddenly grabbed it.

“And you have no right to wear this either!”

She actually wanted to snatch my pendant?!

My neck soon turned red and swollen, and I felt a cold chill on my neck. I even smelled blood. My skin tore, and the chili seeped in. It hurt even more.

“Cynthia, don’t you dare touch my pendant. It’s not something you can touch!”

But she just yanked even harder. Her parents also started helping her.

“You got this from sleeping with men! We have to destroy it!”

Cynthia cackled and yanked off the pendant before throwing it on the floor. I turned to look at the pendant and saw that it had shattered. I gritted my teeth even harder.

When the chat saw the shards on the floor, one of them typed, [I think that was an antique. It belonged to a really rich person in the past. It was shown in an exhibition in a museum in the past.]

The grip around my limbs lightened. The streamers hesitated. If something so precious was destroyed, they would need to pay a lot of money for it, wouldn’t they?

But Cynthia’s parents and brother cast disdainful looks at everyone present.

“That rich person is my future son-in-law. This witch must have scammed it out of him. That’s why she was wearing it.” Cythia’s mother huffed with scorn in her eyes.

“Not only does my boyfriend dote on me, his sister also treats me well. She gave me five hundred thousand dollars last month for traveling. Forget destroying the pendant, even if I tear you into pieces, they wouldn’t blame me for it.”

“If you hurt me, you’ll rot in jail.”

Cynthia was seriously stupid and evil. What exactly did Luke like about her?

Cynthia got worked up and started yelling at me. “You dare curse me, you witch?!”

She rushed over and knocked over my luggage bag. It had my designs, haute couture gowns, and some jewelry. The designs caught her eye. She picked them up and stared at them for some time before she sneered.

“So, you’re not just after money. You’re even after Luke’s sister because she’s a designer?”

My designs were priceless. I kept struggling and shouted at Cynthia to return them to me.

“I’m Luke’s sister! Give them back!”

Cynthia froze for a moment before casting a glance at me.