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.

trembling

I was confined and lost my

the empty villa day after day had only

I was enduring even more torment from

turned

talk back?

this

of Amelia's bodyguards approached

bodyguard nervously spoke up: "Amelia, this is Mr. Jackson's property. Is it really appropriate to make

hesitation: "What's

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

if I

"Exactly. Amelia

adores. What could she possibly

Amelia for having to deal with

this, the cautious bodyguard lost all hesitation and

the ground, I saw

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

fell on

me like a cold, unfeeling

but Amelia's guards pinned me

blade was

coldness was quickly replaced

so severe it

and my severed tongue fall from my

too weak to

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