—"Alexander, my friend, I think you should keep your wife in check. She came on to me like a prostitute. Look at her, nearly naked," the bastard said defensively.—"Alexander, it’s not true! That bastard is lying! He tried to rape me, you have to believe me," I begged through tears. I hoped that, for once, he would believe me. But what he said next shattered my heart.—"I understand, Leonardo. Please forgive my wife’s behavior," he replied, and the man instantly smiled in satisfaction before walking out the door.Once we were alone in the bathroom, Alexander approached me like an enraged monster and grabbed my arm tightly.—"You shameless whore. You couldn’t even control yourself and threw yourself at one of my partners. You're a filthy bitch. I can’t believe I was stupid enough to marry you," he yelled in fury.By then, my body was trembling like a leaf. No matter how much I tried to explain, in his eyes, I was nothing more than a promiscuous woman who would sleep with anyone. Only G

I spent the entire afternoon watching Netflix until I noticed the time on my watch—7 PM. Lazily, I got out of bed and headed straight to the bathroom. I took a quick shower, and once I was out, I went directly to my wardrobe. Honestly, I had no idea what to wear to a nightclub—I had never had the chance to go to one before.In the end, I chose a light blue dress with a floral pattern in the center and a pair of white sneakers. I left my blonde hair down and applied some simple makeup. About forty minutes later, I was ready.I grabbed my purse and phone and walked out of the mansion. I saw Verónica’s car parked on the side of the road. I walked quickly and got into the car.—Finally, you're out, darling! I was about to call you. Now, let me ask you something —Verónica said, looking at me with a shocked expression.—What is it? —I asked, curious.—Girl, what the hell are you wearing? —she asked while eyeing me from head to toe.—What?! Don’t you like what I picked out? —I asked, frownin