The Internet’s Favorite Couple Was My Marriage’s Worst Nightmar novel Chapter 105

Chapter 8

“What happened?” An uneasy feeling surged within me.

The caretaker frantically waved her hands: “Nothing! They must have the wrong person. It’s getting chilly–let’s go back.”

She tried to usher me back to the room.

I snatched her phone from her pocket, and the trending topics came into view-

#Foster CEO Abuses Classmate#

#How To Marry Into Wealth#

The comments below were unbearable, from those requesting the video to those denouncing my shamelessness.

Some even claimed I deliberately played the victim to ensnare Ethan.

I masochistically watched the video, over and over.

A young, tender face streaked with defiant tears.

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Clothes already torn to shreds, exposing fair skin covered in red fingerprints.

The act of kowtowing paired with humiliating pleas still couldn’t move the person behind the camera.

At the end of the video, I stared directly into the lens, eyes overflowing with hatred.

“Ethan Foster, one day, I will destroy the thing you treasure most!”

Instead of the expected apology, I received deeper questioning.

The elegant Mrs. Foster greeted her precious son with a blooming smile.

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But her smile barely lasted before being replaced by disdain–she noticed my slightly

protruding belly.

“Is this bastard really yours?” Her tone dripped with upper–class arrogance.

“Mom! Can you show some respect!” Ethan resented his mother’s harshness.

“These gold–diggers, don’t be fooled… Who knows if she released that video herself to marry into our family? I’ve seen plenty of these shameless girls.”

Her scrutinizing gaze swept over me.

My face was ashen, my whole body trembling uncontrollably, eyes brimming with tears of grievance.

“Enough, say no more.” Mr. Foster paced over, fidgeting with prayer beads, his mind solely on profit.

“At this critical juncture, there’s no other option. You two marry first to stabilize the stock price, then divorce after the storm passes.”

With those words, he finally seemed to notice my presence.

“Don’t worry, we won’t shortchange you financially.” The disgust on Mr. Foster’s face was unmistakable.

“Dad, Mom! I genuinely want to marry Olivia, not for the company!”

“Hmph…” Mrs. Foster couldn’t help but laugh.

“Honey, don’t I know you? How much is your ‘genuine‘ worth?”

“Back then, you also swore you loved Isabella, but what happened? You still found her annoying and…”

Mrs. Foster’s unfinished words woke me from my daze,

Perhaps Ethan’s recent acting had been too superb, making me forget what a ruthless person he truly was.

The farce before me was baffling.

I was the victim, yet I was judged to be the troublemaker.

It was my lifetime commitment, yet not one person asked if I was willing…

I returned to the villa exhausted.

Before I could turn on the lights, Ethan embraced me tightly from behind.

He buried his head in the crook of my neck, apologizing incessantly.

“Don’t take my parents‘ words to heart. They’re used to giving orders. I apologize on their behalf.”

“About the video… it was leaked maliciously by the computer repair technician. I’ve handled it.“.

“I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to hide it from you. You can hit me, scold me, anything–just please don’t hate me.”

Warm tears fell on my neck, spreading a tingling sensation that reached my heart.

“Now everyone has seen me begging you like a cheap dog. Are you satisfied?”

“I was born to be your dog, Ethan Foster. When you’re happy, you play with me; when you’re not, you torture me in new ways.”

“What new trick have you thought of this time, Mr. Foster?”