My Wedding Scandal: Falsely Accused of Being a Mistress

Many times, when I was tempted by his looks and ready to go all the way, Lucas would always push me away. His ears turned red, suppressing his desire.

"Aria, wait. Wait until our wedding night," said Lucas.

I had seen too many impulsive people, but Lucas's steadiness added to his charm.

So that night, when I saw his complex emotions and unusual behavior, I thought he was struggling internally.

But I didn't expect today's situation.

Watching Lucas walk away with determination, I doubted myself for the first time.

But that night, before my memory faded, the person I held was clearly Lucas.

How could this be?

4

Without a doubt, this farce made it to the trending searches.

"C-list actor Lucas forced into marriage."

"Lucas is too kind. Aria is an unworthy mistress."

"Bigamy to save a life. Lucas is a hidden gem in the entertainment industry."

The wedding was live-streamed, and the video of Lily beating me got over a billion views.

"Good job. It's so satisfying. I hate mistresses the most in this life!"

"Doxx her. Who's with me to raid her house and beat her until her parents don't recognize her."

"She even threatened Lucas by jumping off a building. How dare her!"

I felt dazed as I watched Lucas show photos to the camera.

A month ago, I was diagnosed as pregnant during a medical check-up.

When I happily told Lucas, he went from surprised to shocked to disbelief.

In my emotional state, I handed Lucas a casually bought ring and told him to propose.

The man hesitated. He furrowed his brows, wanting to speak but holding back.

For some reason, I suddenly got angry. Standing by the window, my emotions ran high.

"Lucas! If you don't marry us, I'll jump from here!" I shouted.

Lucas panicked and hurriedly pulled me into his arms.

In those few seconds of silence, I was incredibly nervous inside.

Had I just been too aggressive?

Lucas was steady and hated being threatened.

Would he leave me because of this?

As I was torn, a soft "Alright, I'll marry you" drifted into my ears.

The wind on the rooftop was strong, making my eyes water.

Holding Lucas, I felt inexplicably at peace.

But I didn't expect the scene of me jokingly forcing a marriage to be recorded.

Even worse, it was uploaded online by the person I loved, becoming evidence used to cyberbully me.

I stared blankly as my Twitter account got flooded with attacks.

It's all about mistress, bastard, slut. The endless insults overwhelmed me.

They say that a person becomes numb and calm under immense pain.

But as I looked at the marriage certificate of Lucas and Lily, my heart ached sharply.

Unconsciously, I touched my lower abdomen and dialed a number.

"Who is it? Can't you see? Lucas is in a business meeting. If you need something, make an appointment first," said Lily.

Beep beep beep.

Lily's irritable voice came through. In two seconds, the call was disconnected.

I was a bit stunned. But more than that, I felt bitter.

So after all this time, Lucas never even saved my contact information.