My Sister's Boyfriend is My Fiancé

Hollie always kept her whereabouts secret. I, her scapegoat, didn't know where she was.

I endured the pain and said bluntly, "She's a grown adult who can act freely. How can I control where she goes? I'm not her mother!"

Upon hearing this, George was more furious.

He let go of my hair and slapped me hard across the face, making my ears buzz.

I was filled with anger.

But at the same time, I was even more eager.

"Is he venting his anger?"

"He will be more furious later."

Seeing that I was stubborn and unyielding, he slapped my face with his hands and said indifferently, "Do you think I can't do anything to you? You do have a sharp tongue."

After saying that, he took out my cell phone from my pocket and unlocked it by scanning my face. Then searched for my contacts.

Seeing who my emergency contact was, George smirked.

He dialed a number.

"Honey, do you miss me? Our daughter is riding a rocking horse. I'll take her back later."

On the other end of the phone, my husband, Fernando Gavyn was as gentle as ever.

I was about to say something, but one of the bodyguards suddenly covered my mouth tightly, not allowing me to make a sound.

"You are Daisy's husband, right?"

George spoke indifferently with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the abrupt voice of a strange man over the call, Fernando suddenly spoke more loudly. He was nervous.

...

George faced me directly and provocatively said, "I am Daisy's ex-boyfriend. Don't worry, I am married now, and I have no interest in her."

Fernando was silent for two seconds before asking, "Then what does it mean for you to call me using her cell phone?"

"I don't mean anything, I just want to tell you something about your good wife."

"Her personal life is particularly chaotic. When she was with me, she would often go out and flirt with other men."

"I found it disgusting, so I broke up with her."

"After she married you, she didn't change her ways. She would often date male models every few days. When she ran out of money, she would go to loan sharks. If she couldn't pay back the money, she would come to my wife. For so many years, she has been living off my wife's blood."

"Oh, you probably don't know yet. Your wife got beat by the legitimate wife because of her status as a mistress."

"Before, she went to the hospital to treat her syphilis. My wife went to take care of her. I guess she got the disease from fooling around outside without telling you, right?"

"You are with such a dirty woman. You must be so horny as to not be picky."

"You had a child with her. I advise you to take your daughter for a DNA test quickly. She surely isn't your offspring."

"To be honest, I've never seen a man live as miserably as you. Aren't you tired that she cheated on you for such a long time? If I were you, I'd rather be dead."

George criticized me severely, degrading me to the extreme.

At his words, Fernando, who was on the other end of the phone, remained silent for a long time.

Since I married Fernando, we were an affectionate couple.

He was honest and kind, treating me gently and considerately, especially towards our child.

No matter how serious our fight was, he would always patiently coax me and gently reason with me.

But this time, he seemed so angry with George's words that he didn't want to say anything anymore.

After hanging up the phone, George looked at me and looked smug.

"How about it? Are you still unwilling to say where Hollie is?"

The bodyguard released his hand covering my mouth.

"You illegally intruded into my private residence, restrained me, assaulted me, and spread rumors about me. All of these actions are against the law."

I glared fiercely at George, wishing to tear this idiot apart!

Seeing that I was stubborn, George became even angrier. Then he said, "Breaking the law? Then I'll let you know what real law-breaking action is!'

He ordered the other bodyguards.

"Smash her house!"

Understood, several bodyguards began to wildly vandalize my home.

The originally tidy and clean room turned into a mess in just a few minutes.

Nothing was left intact.

I gritted my teeth and said, "George, aren't you afraid of bearing the legal sanctions for being so lawless?"

George sneered.

Then he said, "The ones who will be sanctioned by the law are immoral women like you. How much money have you cheated out of Hollie in these years? Don't you know it yourself? The things in your house were all purchased with Hollie's money. What's the problem with me smashing my things?"

George's words indicated that he was justified and confident.

It seemed that he wasn't committing a crime, but punishing a deserving person.

I looked at the clock. There was less than half an hour left before Hollie's miscarriage.

The show was about to begin.

I suppressed my anger and said playfully to George, 'Why don't we wait a little longer? Your wife will contact you soon.'

Seeing that I didn't care, George became furious and said, 'How come you're being stubborn? Then I will thoroughly ruin your reputation today!'

"Take her away from me!"

Without saying a word, several bodyguards carried me to the entrance of the community.

Such a scene quickly attracted the attention of passers-by nearby.

Seeing that more and more people were watching, George deliberately publicized my 'crimes in public.

For a while, everyone around me pointed and talked about me.

"This is too much! She is a mother herself, but she sucks the blood of her pregnant cousin. She is harming others! It's a pity that her cousin is such a kind person, but she encountered this shameless beast. This woman is so ungrateful!"

"Women like her are typical hypocrites. They are lazy and greedy. They only demand from the ones around them. They will never remember your kindness. Once you give them less, they will bite you back. My wife was haunted and pestered by her hypocritical cousin, causing her to owe a lot of debts. She almost suffered from depression and committed suicide."

"This woman is a blood-sucker, taking advantage of everyone as best as she can. Whoever encounters her is unlucky!"

"The key is that she has a filthy personal life. She has a husband and children, but she hooks around with male models and becomes a mistress. I feel disgusted living in the same community as this promiscuous woman."

Everyone cursed and spat at me, treating me as an unforgivable person.

George looked at me disdainfully and provocatively and said, 'What? Do you still want to be as stubborn as ever?'

George thought he had me at his disposal, waiting for me to give in to him.

I said indifferently, "Do you think these tricks can make me give in? With just a few people in the neighborhood, what's the use of their cursing me fiercely? If I move to another place, everything will be over. You should invite some online celebrities to livestream me on the internet. Only then can I become infamous."

Faced with my provocation, George was gloomier. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Fine, as you wish!"

With that, he made another phone call.

I became even more excited.

"Go ahead and make a scene."

"The grander the scene is, the better."

"It's best to let everyone in the whole world know about the scandal in your family!"