Love Story4 Chapter 1
Love Story4 Chapter 1
When I heard that my dad was getting engaged to a foreign social media influencer, I was genuinely thrilled.
Having lost my mother years ago, I was happy to see my father finally letting go of the past and moving forward. That day after school, I playfully dragged him to a testacant to celebrate
However, I didn’t anticipate that my soon to be stepinom’s friend would spot us, take a photo, and post it on Instagram with a caption that read, “How Abomeful! My. Torres having a secret rendervons with a young model late at night.”
thaware of the brewing storm. I finished dimer and walked back to my evening class. I had always kept a low profile at school, no one knew I was the Torres family’s heiress. To my classmates and teachers, I was just an ordinary student, and I liked it that way
Tas soon as I stepped into the classroom building. I heard a woman’s shrill voice, so loud it seemed to shake the walls.
“Don’t blame me for disrupting class–how can I tolerate the mistress who’s practically riding on my head?”
“She sends furty messages to my man all day, calling him Daddy and acting shamelessly. She’s spent all of my husband’s money!”
“She just had fun with my husband today, and now she’s here pretending to study. How can I let this slide?”
“Tm a public figure, a positive role model! Today, I’ll expose this tramp’s true face!”
Alarmed. I hurried to the classroom, When I reached the door, I saw several teachers fuming with righteous indignation
“What a disgrace! So young and already acting like this. We can’t let her off
Just expel her. Who knows if she’ll seduce my son one day?!
The woman, teary–eyed with gratitude, turned to the crowd.
“Thank you all for your support. Mind if 1 livestream this? The whole internet deserves to see her true colors!”
Something felt off. Standing on tiptoe to peek inside, I fraze when I saw a familiar face. It was Evelynn Barnes, my dad’s fiancée to be
Her face twisted with fury, and as I processed what was happening, I quickly texted my dad:
Daddy, did you do something to upset your Bancée? She and her friends are causing chaos at my class!”
“Marriage is a two person thing, Dad. You can’t treat her like this.”
Before I could send another message, a pair of high heels appeared in front of me. Before I could look up, my hair was yanked hard, and I was dragged
into the classroom.
A sharp kick landed on my back, and I fell to the floor, unable to stop myself.
Evelynn’s voice rang out, filled with venom.
“Everyone, look! This is the mistress I was talking about?”
“What? Dare to seduce someone decades older, and now you won’t even admit it?”
Her hateful gaze bore into me as she slapped me hard across the face. My heard spun, my lips swelled instantly, and a fiery pain spread across my
cheek
Seeing my miserable state, not a single person spoke up for me, Instead, Evelynn’s friends pointed at me, shouting, “Mistress.”
Dazil, I managed to stammer a protest:
“You’ve misunderstood–Im not a mistress. I’-”
But Evelynn didn’t let me finish. She grabbed my hair again and showed me to the ground.
Her friends swarmed around me, raining down punches and kicks. The pain was unbearable; I could feel blood dripping from my nose as my phone
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“You filthy tramp” Evelynn shouted while hitting me
“How dare you seduce my husband and stiff deny it? If you’r
you’re not Jack Torres’s mistress, how do you even have his number?”
She sneered and continued, “Don’t think you can use your youth to steal my man. Once I marry into the Torres family, I’ll sell you off to a brothel where you can play all you want!”
Through the pain and insults, I desperately tried to explain, “Evelynn, I swear, it’s not what you think Call Daddy if you don’t believe met
I remembered the photos and videos my dad had shown me of Evelynn, where she seemed so gentle and elegant. But now, the woman in front of me was someone entirely different–cruel and merciless.
hair was yanked and my clothes were torn, I couldn’t hold back my cries of pain. Evelynn’s laughter echoed in my ears.
“Daddy? How sweet. You shameless tramp, still acting like you’re innocent.”
Her expression grew darker as her strikes became harsher.
“You little vixen, I’ll make sure you remember this beating. Later, I’ll drag you to the engagement party and ask Jack in front of everyone does he enjoy you more of me?”
“You’ll never marry into the Torres family. At best, you’re just a toy Jack will toss aside when he’s bored!”
Her cruel words were like needles piercing my heart.
“Striph
her clothes off! Let’s see if this shameless tramp still has any pride left!” one of her friends shouted with a vicious glint in her eye.
They grabbed at my hair and tore at my clothes as blood dripped from my wounds. To them, this wasn’t about exposing the truth–it was entertainment, a sick game to relish humiliation
my
“Stop! This is illegall What you’re doing is a crime!” I screamed, trying to shield myself. But I was no match for them.
Just as my last layer of clothing was about to be ripped away, I cried out with all the strength I had left:
“Evelynn, Jack is my dad!”
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
