At the Wedding, I Was Falsely Accused of Being a Mistress

My graduation ceremony and Dad's wedding were on the same day.

In order to let everyone witness his wedding, he set up the wedding venue on the school playground.

That day, I posted a photo of me and my father on the Internet, with the latest Chanel.

However, I was regarded as a mistress by my stepmother.

She rushed into my graduation ceremony with the security guards at the wedding.

"Do you know why I set the venue here? I just want to tear your face apart in public!"

"At such a young age, you already find a sugar daddy. I think you're tired of living! I will definitely ruin your reputation today!"

The works of art at the ceremony were smashed into ruins.

The stepmother tore my academic uniform in public and poured sulfuric acid on me.

The camera of the live broadcast focused on my bloody wound.

Before I lost consciousness, my father took the police to the scene.

I went for an exchange at a foreign university for two years. I came back from abroad at the graduation ceremony just to attend my father's wedding.

During the ten years after Mom's death, I had tried countless times to persuade Dad to get over his sadness.

Now, he finally found a satisfactory partner.

I was sincerely happy for him. As his daughter, I couldn't miss his wedding.

After getting off the plane, I went straight to the dormitory and changed into my academic uniform.

I was going to take a rest before the ceremony, but as soon as I turned on my phone, I saw that my stepmother's social media account was broadcasting.

I thought she was sharing her wedding with her fans, but when I watched it, I found that it was not the case at all.

The bride had finished her makeup, but her eyes were full of tears.

"Thank you for your support. I didn't expect a college student to be so shameless. Even the venue of my wedding was up to her!"

I watched the screen comments gradually change from celebrating the wedding to beating up a mistress.

I wondered if there was any misunderstanding. I knew my dad very well. In the past ten years, in addition to his colleagues, he had no woman around him.

But as soon as I sent out my comment, it was instantly drowned in the comment area.

My stepmother Stephany choked with sobs.

"Today is my wedding, but she sent me an intimate photo of them. She said that she was my husband's only love. It's up to her to decide where to hold the wedding. She said that she didn't want a wedding, so my husband gave it to me. I was so angry that I said a few more words to her, but she..."

Stephany felt wronged and twitched her shoulders. After a while, she continued, "She said that she would cancel my wedding and make me a joke in the city!"

The audience in the live room was so angry that they forgot to send comments.

After a while, they came to their senses and the comment area was instantly invaded by hostility.

"Nowadays, female college students are not good people! I see female college students dancing on the Internet every day, especially those from professional schools. They nearly tag the price in the video!"

"Come. You're no worse than them!"

"How can we let someone like that graduate? I don't know how many families will be destroyed in the future. She must be killed!"

"My brother graduated from this university. This school is in a mess! Especially those who went abroad, relying on their rich family to live a private life. Who knows how worse they are!"

"Stephany, don't be afraid. We're all your strong backing! Let's teach her a lesson today!"

I hurriedly closed the livestream and sent her a private message, but there was no reply.

I had no contact with her during the two years I was abroad.

Everything about her I knew was from my dad on the phone.

I couldn't associate the gentle and quiet woman he said with the woman who had just been emotional.

There were more and more people watching the live broadcast.

I quickly called my dad.

"Dad, is there some misunderstanding between you and Aunt Stephany? You can't have an affair, can you? Go and explain it to her!"

"Lynn, what nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are or not. The point is that everyone thinks you are! She is doing a live broadcast on her account and is about to beat a mistress. Don't you know? What on earth are you doing outside? Has the company recently recruited college students for internships? You have only dated one woman in ten years. Be serious, Dad!"

Just as I was about to teach him how to explain it to the girl, someone knocked on the dorm door.

I could only hang up the phone first.

However, as soon as the door opened, a huge force knocked me to the ground.

A group of men in security uniforms rushed into the female dormitory and lifted me up, my feet off the ground in an instant.

My glasses fell to one side and I instantly lost my sense of security.

I stared at the woman in the wedding dress with my eyes wide open.

The camera went straight to my face.

Stephany said sternly, "Look carefully, everyone. This is the student who seduced my husband! She doesn't look like a good person! Her hair is dyed in different colors. What did the college teach you?"

"I don't know what kind of parents can teach such a bitch! Today, I'll teach you how to behave on behalf of your parents!"