The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 1

Halfway of my wedding, my sister Vivienne Lancaster suddenly dropped to her knees in front of me and started banging her head on the floor.

“Scarlett Lancaster, please give Thaddeus back to me. Just as you commanded, I had slept with those thirty thugs. Please, just let me go!”

My fiancé Thaddeus Blackwood completely lost it.

He canceled the wedding right there. Then Thaddeus had his guys throw me into “Velvet Nights“, the largest nightclub in New York, to “pay for what I’d done.”

For two months, they forced me to service clients non–stop while beating me black and blue all over,

even wrecked my legs on the bed.

After that, Thaddeus finally remembered me.

But I just kept my head down, numbly kneeling at his feet, skillfully took off my clothes…

When I limped out Velvet Nights, Thaddeus was already waiting outside.

My old enemy, Blake Morrison, stood there with his phone, livestreaming my pitiful state for

everyone.

They wanted to see me humiliated, but there’s nothing left of my pride and confident.

“Scarlett, why are you just coming out now? Looks like you wanted to stay longer here. Do you want

atone longer?”

frowning

I automatically knelt at Thaddeus’s feet and began unbottoning

clothes.

those two months, my room was filled with Thaddeus’s photos. His cold voice played on repeat day and night. Meanwhile, different men took turns coming to

undressing when I heard

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already used to

button, Thaddeus suddenly slapped my hand away and gripped my chin, forcing me to

look at him.

Lancaster, are you fucking insane?”

disobedience. I moved closer to Thaddeus again with shaking

hit me. Please… I’ll be good. You can do whatever you

at me in shock, then something dawned on him, and

just work two months at Velvet Nights. Nobody could dare mess without your

before pointing his phone at

act! Even taking your clothes off, huh? Come on, do it for my livestream!

I’ve smashed a bottle over

unbuttoning my clothes, forcing

destroyed during those

arrived at Velvet Nights, I smashed a camera that was filming me, which got me clobbered

so hungry that fighting dogs over

a client fell asleep, I stole his phone and called

did to Vivienne, this is just a small

down crying, then heard a soft, sweet sob on