Mistaken Identity: My Fury Unleashed

"My fiancé and I were practically at the courthouse to tie the knot when this shameless woman sent me pictures of them together in bed, pressuring me to step aside. She claimed my fiancé didn't love me, insisting that the real home wrecker is the unloved one!"

Tears streamed down her face as she spoke.

The chat erupted with support, vilifying the other woman.

[That's just the typical excuse of a homewrecker!]

[How can she strut around so righteous? Does she have no shame at all?]

[It's absurd. Shouldn't someone take care of mistresses like her permanently?]

The livestream was rallying around her, with some viewers practically ready to take action themselves.

I furrowed my brows, shocked that Chris could do such a thing to a woman who clearly loved him.

When did he start going down this path, messing with someone's feelings like that?

As a kid, Chris was always the perfect gentleman, so respectful and polite.

I immediately closed the stream and dialed his number.

As soon as he answered, "Hey, sis."

I blasted him, "Wow, really stepping up in the world, huh? Now you're messing with girls?"

Chris sounded genuinely confused, "Sis, what's all this about?"

I snapped, "Cut the act. Come clean now, or it'll be worse when I find out."

Silence followed, then a timid, "You mean the exam I failed back in junior year?"

I lost it, "No games now!"

His denial was infuriating.

At that point, I was more inclined to believe Emily.

After all, why would she jeopardize her own reputation?

I was determined to uncover the truth.

"Get home now," I ordered Chris and hung up.

Then I called my assistant to investigate further.

No sooner had I hung up than a knock came at the door.

Muttering about Chris' unexpected speed, I opened it.

Instantly, I was knocked down by a sudden force.

A crowd stormed in, and several phones were thrust into my face.

"Look closely, folks—this is what happens when no one teaches you right!"

"If your family won't teach you, then it's up to society's 'Mom Squad' to step in!"

"Think you're above the law with your antics? We're here to prove you wrong!"

I shoved them back, recognizing them from the stream.

Struggling to rise, Emily stepped forward, her stiletto heels pressing into me.

I gasped in pain, instinctively protecting my stomach.

Her heel ground harder into my cheek as she venomously spat,

"Feeling smug, stealing other people's men, huh?"