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

family's lives, I was confined and lost my freedom for

empty villa day after day had only fueled

even more

turned into deep-seated

daring to talk back? Since your filthy mouth won't say what I want to hear, just

out this

one of Amelia's

this is Mr. Jackson's

without hesitation: "What's inappropriate

my man, and his home is my home. I'm just dealing

if I took this tramp's

other bodyguards agreed: "Exactly.

What could

only pity Amelia for

cautious bodyguard lost all hesitation and

I saw

wife! If you

my threats fell on

approached me like a cold, unfeeling machine, knife in

escape, but Amelia's

to dodge, the blade

coldness was quickly replaced

so severe it almost

my blurred vision, I saw blood and my severed tongue fall from my mouth. The pain was

was too weak to

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