Sent my buddy's girlfriend to the crematorium.

"Give me back what belongs to me!"

Chloe yanked hard, and I cried out in pain.

I saw a small piece of bloody flesh hanging on the earring she was holding.

Chloe covered her lips pretentiously, "Oh, Sister Amelia, what did you say you had to grab? Now you see, it's your own fault."

I just felt a sharp pain and buzzing in my ears.

Alexander downstairs was about to go downstairs to entertain the guests when he heard a knock on the door.

"Amelia? Chloe? Are you two okay?"

Chloe covered my mouth with her hand, "It's okay Alexander, I'm discussing what to wear with Sister Amelia."

Alexander outside the door seemed to be in a good mood and said with a smile, "Okay, then I won't disturb you."

Seeing him leave, Chloe opened my closet.

I accurately picked out the Venice Lace Gown that I wore for my engagement.

I frowned, "You are not allowed to touch this!"

This Venice Lace Gown and the Aurora Diamond Earrings on my ears were both gifts from my husband Christopher Kingston.

If his parents hadn't gone on a world tour, Christopher would have been busy working in a foreign company these past few months.

I also have hypoglycemia, and they are worried about me living alone, fearing that I might faint at home one day and no one will discover me in time.

In addition, the people at Sinclair Family Estate tried very hard to get me to live there, otherwise I would not have moved into Sinclair Family Estate.

I stepped forward and grabbed the skirt, "Chloe, I'm warning you not to touch my things."

Chloe smiled indifferently, "Warn me? You are a shameless woman who eats and lives in the Sinclair Family Estate. What qualifications do you have to warn the future Mrs. Sinclair Family Estate?"

After saying that, she picked up a pair of scissors and cut the Venice Lace Gown I was engaged to wear into small pieces.

I was furious and slapped her in the face.

"Chloe, did you have a mother who gave birth to you but didn't raise you? Why do you love destroying other people's things so much!?"

"Amelia Windsor, are you so short of men?"

She pushed me so hard that I stumbled back and banged my head against the corner of the bed.

I felt hot blood flowing out of my forehead.

Chloe looked down at me and said, "Amelia, since you are so hungry and won't leave, don't blame me for giving you a big gift!"

After saying that, she turned and left, locking the door tightly.

I touched the blood on my head. If I bleed too much, I'm afraid I'll faint.

I knocked on the door frantically, but no one paid any attention.

I picked up the phone and called Alexander, but to my surprise it was Chloe who answered the phone.

"Amelia, no matter how much you call, Alexander won't come."

Looking at the height of the fifth floor, I desperately called my husband Christopher who was far away abroad.

"Christopher, save me."

Just as I hung up the phone and wanted to find something to stop the bleeding on my head.

The door suddenly opened.

I ran out like crazy.

But she was grabbed by the waist and carried back by a strange man.

The person who came was Chloe's younger brother, Caleb Blackwood.

He had a mouthful of yellow teeth, looked unruly, and his eyes were full of lust.

Caleb threw me onto the bed, "Tsk tsk tsk, are you the little slut my sister was talking about?"

He took off his clothes while talking.

He came over excitedly and kissed my face.

Disgusted and horrified, I raised my foot and kicked him in the crotch.

Caleb's face instantly turned furious, and he slapped me in the face, pulling on my already sore earlobe and causing even more pain.

He grabbed me roughly and I sobbed in pain.

My hands were bound with belts, and they were red and painful.

He pressed forward.

"You little bitch, how dare you hit me."

"Aren't you in need of men? Let me satisfy you."