Since My Best Friend Married My Father

My dad has a strong charisma, and before long, a bunch of popular streamers arrived at the scene, each holding their phones and live-streaming me.

"Family, I just got a huge scoop! This woman you see right now, don't be fooled by her young age and innocent looks. She's rotten to the core!"

"For all these years, she's been living off her stepmother's blood. Her stepmother, heavily pregnant, is treated like a servant by her, running errands and doing hard labor for her. Even when she gets completely drunk, her stepmother has to take care of her."

"She has a boyfriend who works hard every day and caters to her every whim. But she sneaks around with other men behind his back and even gets caught by the original partner!"

"Her private life is extremely chaotic. Every day is filled with drinking, gambling, and flirting with men. I've heard she's had treatment for syphilis at least ten times in recent years. I've never seen such a filthy woman. It's as if she would die without a man for a single day."

The streamers exaggeratedly piled baseless accusations on me.

They fabricated stories and embellished the truth.

Meanwhile, Emma and David were painted as the admirable and pitiful victims.

In no time, various live-stream rooms were filled with insults directed at me.

"I can't believe how miserable her stepmother and boyfriend are for being involved with such a shameless woman!"

"Oh my God, how can this even be called a woman? She's just a walking tumor!"

"Exactly! Isn't it harmful to have people like this in the world?"

Public opinion escalated quickly. My photo instantly topped the trending searches online!

Labels like "ungrateful wolf," "toxic stepdaughter," and "public bus" became synonymous with my identity.

With the streamers fueling the fire, the crowd's emotions surged. They couldn't help but start throwing eggs and rotten vegetables at me.

Some diners nearby even smashed their beer bottles in front of me.

I felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, standing amidst garbage while enduring endless insults.

At that moment, David's mother rushed out from the crowd with a large group of relatives.

She headed straight for me and slapped me without saying a word.

"You filthy piece of trash! How dare you cuckold my son!"

"Auntie, you've misunderstood..."

I held back my pain and tried to explain, but David's mother wouldn't listen. She directly started hitting me along with her relatives from the Foster family.

"You shameless woman! You think you can bully my honest son just because he's nice, don't you? Are you sneaking around behind his back to be someone's mistress?"

"I thought you were a good girl! I was so happy preparing for your wedding with my son. I never expected you to be such a promiscuous woman!"

"My Foster family has maintained its reputation for generations, and it was almost ruined by you!"

"My son is too kind to hit you. Let me teach you a lesson as his mother."

They showed no mercy and quickly knocked me to the ground.

Glass shards littered the ground around me, blood gushing from my body, yet I didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain.

Watching me get beaten, my dad didn't intervene. Instead, he wore a mocking expression as if he were watching an exciting show.

The crowd cheered for David's mother, calling them heroes for ridding society of evil.

My body hurt, but my heart felt even more bitter.

After five years of dating David, I had always treated his mother like my own mom. She had even said more than once that I was closer to her than her own daughter. But now, just because of others' gossip, she treated me like an enemy and beat me mercilessly.

And my biological father, who shared blood ties with me, merely stood by watching the spectacle unfold.

It wasn't until I was beaten into submission that the Foster family finally stopped their assault.

Seeing this, my dad walked over to me and looked down at me from above.

"Olivia, now you know what it feels like to be disgraced and scorned by everyone? A wolf like you doesn't deserve anyone's love, let alone how well Emma treated you."

"Having a daughter like you is the greatest shame of my life!"

"From now on, I completely sever our father-daughter relationship. Even if you die in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

"I won't let Emma continue associating with you either. Let's see how you live without her!"

My dad's words received immediate support from everyone present.

In no time at all, comments flooded in from viewers and onlookers alike as various streamers began hurling insults at me relentlessly.

The power of public condemnation is terrifying.

Lying on the ground covered in blood, both my body and heart spiraled into uncontrollable despair.

Just then, my dad's phone rang.

The caller was Emma.

As soon as he pressed answer, Emma's sobbing voice came through.

"Honey... I... I miscarried!"

Upon hearing this, my dad's eyes instantly turned red, "What happened?"

Emma stammered, "It was Olivia! She said if I gave birth to the child, I would definitely compete with her for inheritance, so she pushed me down the stairs directly and caused my miscarriage!"

Emma's words made me breathe a sigh of relief amidst this turmoil.

Finally, everything was coming to an end.