Book4 Chapter4.

As my clothes were being torn to shreds, I panicked and shouted: "I'm really Michael's wife! Call him if you don't believe me!"

Instead of stopping, they only became more aggressive.

They continued to rip at my clothes and slap me.

"You shameless bitch, still dreaming? Let's see how we can wake you up today!"

Soon, my face was flushed and swollen, my hair a mess, and I was left exposed.

Amelia narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "This tramp's hair is in the way. Let's get rid of it."

She smirked wickedly and pulled out a lighter.

She set my hair on fire.

The flames spread rapidly, engulfing my head in intense pain.

My face, ears, and scalp were seared with burning agony.

I tried to pat out the flames, but my hands were held down.

In moments, my hair was completely burned off, leaving my scalp covered in burns.

Amelia looked at me with satisfaction and laughed: "Ha! Look at you now, bald and hideous. How will you ever attract anyone again?"

Her bodyguards joined in, laughing and applauding.

glared at them, trembling with anger: "You'll regret

lives, I was

after day had

was enduring even more torment

frustration turned into deep-seated

to talk back? Since your filthy mouth won't say what I

out this

this is Mr. Jackson's

replied without hesitation: "What's

man, and his home is my home. I'm just dealing with an ungrateful tramp in my own house - who dares question

if

agreed: "Exactly. Amelia is

could she possibly not

Amelia for having

bodyguard lost all hesitation and watched the

on the ground, I saw the knife

am Michael's wife! If you do this, Michael will never forgive

threats fell

me like a cold, unfeeling machine,

to escape, but Amelia's guards pinned me

to dodge, the blade was

replaced

severe it almost

my blurred vision, I saw blood and my severed tongue fall from my

weak to even

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