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On our wedding anniversary, my private video was displayed on the big screen.
A man's rough voice sounded, "As expected of a rich man's wife, she's well-maintained."
Friends whispered among themselves, and Nolan shot me a look of disgust.
My husband's secretary slapped me to the ground, "Xanthe, a slut like you doesn't deserve to be Mrs. Sterling!"
She ignored my explanations and tore at my clothes.
Until her high heel pressed against my lower abdomen,
I begged her through tears to stop, "This was secretly recorded during my gynecological surgery, please don't hurt the baby in my belly."
My husband sneered coldly, "Who knows whose bastard you're carrying?"
"Scarlett is standing up for me, you better take it!"
I stumbled away in a blood-stained white dress.
The seven-year promise has come due,
I don't want Nolan and the child in my womb anymore.

My Gynecological Surgery Secretly Recorded

When I stopped the car, I was already immobilized.


Only then did Nolan become somewhat flustered, "Xanthe, don't scare me!"


"Are you pretending on purpose? Do you think this will make me feel sorry for you?"


Scarlett clung to his arm, her voice sickeningly sweet,


"Xanthe is so good at playing the victim. How many times has she fooled you?"


"Nolan, if you let her off easy this time, I'm afraid she won't learn her lesson."


Hearing this, he pondered for a moment, then ordered the servants to lock me in the basement.


"Scarlett is right, you better reflect on your actions in there!"


"Don't think you can throw tantrums just because you're carrying my child."


His eyes were full of warning and indifference, making my heart twist as if it were being shredded.


Rats, attracted by the smell of blood, came to gnaw on my flesh.


I was already numb with pain, powerless to resist.


Like a pile of rotten meat lying in a pool of blood.


Chapter 5