Novel & Cerita Wife Stripped In Public

" Stunned by Marilyn's declaration, the crowd began to rebuke Willow yet again. "We finally see this side of the most beautiful woman in Southlake City." "It's such a shame that she married such a vicious man!" "The Stewarts are so unfortunate. Their daughter was bewitched by a man! They won't be losing anything by cutting off all ties with her." Willow didn't know how to refute these people, but Sylvia couldn't stand hearing such insults anymore. "Shut up, all of you! How dare you run your mouths? Do you want to get arrested?" Sylvia hollered.

Her knife pressed against my cheek, the blade cold and sharp, as she said, “I don’t get it… What does an old woman like you have that I don’t?” My eyelashes fluttered as I tried to stay calm. “Grace, listen to me. Eric and I are already divorced.” Hearing that, however, only made her anger grow. The knife scraped across my skin, drawing a thin line of blood. “Divorced? And you still won’t leave him alone? You’re trying to seduce him again!” Before I could respond, Eric suddenly burst into the room. He yanked the knife out of her hand and, without hesitation, cut her across the face.

The DJ's voice came through again. "Please welcome tonight's guests of honor, Mr. Marcus Harrison and Ms. Claire White." Marcus turned and left. I simply stood there, feeling every pair of eyes on me. That was when the whispers began. "Where's the groom going?" "He got a phone call and just left..." "At a time like this?" "Ladies and gentlemen," the DJ repeated, his voice strained with awkwardness. "If everyone could please..." Everyone stared at me, waiting to watch the spectacle. They were all waiting to see how Claire White, the proud investment banker, would handle being abandoned by her fiance at her own engagement party.

The woman continued arrogantly, "Shave her head! Do it now! The bodyguard took out the shaving tools from his pocket and began to shave Paisley's hair, regardless of her struggles. Danya cried and asked the onlookers to call the police, but everyone wanted to watch what was happening and no one called the police. Just like that, Paisley was broadcasted live as her head was shaved in front of the public. The onlookers took out their phones to take photos and upload videos of what was happening. Paisley was ashamed and angry, but she couldn't escape no matter how hard she struggled.

Sophia was forced into a wedding dress, a silk ribbon hiding the wound on her wrist. "Begin." The sudden "wedding" appeared on the homepages of every major news outlet in the world. Vincent gripped Sophia's waist and leaned in to kiss her. Sophia struggled, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood. Blood trickled from his mouth, dripping onto her white dress. The livestream cut out abruptly, but it was too late. The world was in an uproar. "Vincent!" Sophia shoved him away, his blood staining her lips. "Are you insane?!"

It was a very embarrassing scenario. The rich lady could have done this maturely, so I felt. Sitting down with the girl and having a mature conversation with her may solve a lot of problems. But now both of them had succeeded in disgracing the husband. People seem to know the rich woman. They were calling her “madam cash”. Having succeeded in separating the duo. Madam cash narrated to the public shamelessly how this “brat” had been dating her husband.

Vasili assures after glancing at his wife who instantly pursed her lips to sulk. "Boss..." Levi interrupted, holding Lia's pumps. "My shoes..." she shyly mumbles while pointing at what Levi was holding. Taking a deep breath, Vasili raised his hand to get it from his man. Her shoes were the first thing that caught his attention in the news earlier. His wife's shoes, without her. In front of the curious crowd, media, and police officers, CEO Wright squatted on the ground to make his wife wear her shoes. A domesticated act no one from the public had witnessed, not until this time.

“Wait! This is not what it looks like. I do not know how I got here. I swear I do not know these ladies!” One woman laughed and tried to pull him back down, but he scrambled away. His mother dropped to her knees in the doorway. She wailed loudly, hands covering her face. “My boy! How could you humiliate us like this? On what was supposed to be your wedding day!” The crowd erupted in murmurs. “Ms. Harper made the right choice.” “Imagine if she had married him.” “Zane saved her from that disaster.” “Ethan Callahan is such a man child.” Cameras kept rolling, capturing every humiliating detail. Relief flooded through me. The public spectacle cemented our decision in everyone’s minds. No one coul

“That’s what happens when you’ve been broke and stingy your whole life. If my parents hadn’t been so stupid and arranged for me to marry him, he probably wouldn’t have felt the warmth of a woman in his whole life.” Wayne snickered and did not argue. I walked up with a blank expression and splashed the seasoned sauce directly onto Sloane’s face. Sloane could not evade it in time. The spiciness stung her eyes so much that she could not open them. She screamed in distress. “Alvin, have you lost your mind?!” Wallace also became enraged. He reached out to grab me by the collar. “You old fool! How shameless could you be? Picking on a woman? What kind of man does that?”

Until the divorce certificate was officially issued, I was still her husband. It was through the police that I finally learned the full truth. Jennifer completely lost her mind. When she first saw the bodies of her parents and sister, I already noticed something was not right with her. Now, after everything with Justin, she suffered a complete mental breakdown. The trauma triggered serious memory confusion. Neighbors saw her walking around outside, clutching urns of ashes, frightening the local children. After repeated disturbances, the neighbors finally called the police.