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The evening prior to my wedding anniversary, I was stunned by a threatening email demanding a substantial sum of money.
The footage, captured by a concealed camera in a hotel room during Cornelius Lynch's business trip, revealed intimate encounters.
"My spouse is so traditional, restricting my actions. It's stifling," he complained.
For three consecutive nights, he was with different women, each bearing a striking resemblance to his childhood flame, Zevanka Collins.
The explicit nature and scale of the recordings left me speechless and numb.
[I refuse to pay. If you intend to spread it, do so quickly.]
[Should you fail to release it by 5 pm tomorrow, I'll do it myself.]

Betrayal, and a Supermoon, My Time-Traveling Revenge Plot

"How could she possibly measure up to you? You provide me with endless resources and riches, while she's merely a parasite draining me."


"It's fine to enjoy yourself, but don't entertain any other notions."


Zevanka's complexion suddenly drained, and she stared at him in disbelief.


The man who had vowed to wed her just yesterday was now uttering these words to coerce others.


"For your benefit, I confessed to the authorities that I was the girl in that footage. You promised marriage, yet now you pursue Jessica!"


Zevanka lunged at him frantically, but Cornelius shoved her to the floor.


She crumpled in agony, her face contorting as blood seeped from beneath her legs.


"It appears she's experiencing a miscarriage..."


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