My husband leaked my private video, I paid him back

I barely managed to stand still, my head spinning and my skin covered with several cuts, a result of Sophie Reed’s malicious actions.

It all happened after she forced me to drink wine. What happened next, I don't remember. But, when I opened my eyes, I was laying in a strange bed in a stranger’s room, completely naked.

I reached out to hold my phone to call my fiance, only to witness my absurd pictures going viral on the internet.

I desperately looked for my fiance, Nolan Reed, seeking help from him. Instead, I overheard him and his friends talking in a hotel room.

"Who wants to get a taste of this renowned beauty, my wife Vanessa Morgan?" one of them asked, laughing.

It was Nolan. Even with a severe headache, I could easily recognise his voice.

"I do! Nolan, you're too generous. I have never seen a girl from a decent family lying naked before my eyes. You let John witness the whole scene. You can at least share the pics with me, can't you?." another friend chimed in.

Nolan laughed before he tossed his phone in his friend’s direction with my photo on it. "She dares to question my relationship with Sophie and cause a scene? Everyone has seen her naked, and now she's eager to seek me out and beg me to marry her."

The group erupted in laughter, and Nolan continued, "I'll never marry her. After I'm done with her, you guys can have fun with her too."

I felt a chill run down my spine as I realized Nolan Reed’s true nature. He had been my boyfriend for four years, and I thought he was kind and considerate. But now, I saw him for what he really was.

One of his friends asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to do this to Vanessa?"

Nolan’s expression turned cold. "She was being dramatic, refusing to drink wine on Sophie's big day. So, I mixed drugs in her soft drink, threw her in a private suite with John and the result was before your eyes."

“She thinks she is very decent and classy. But, now she can't think the same.”

Tears were formed in my eyes as I realized the truth. Nolan had been using me, and now he was humiliating me in front of his friends.

The sound of shattering glass and the laughter of the group faded into the background as I stood there, frozen in shock and horror.

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I was pulled back from the shock by one of his friends’ loud voices as one of them complained, “I can't wait to have fun with your fiance, Nolan. When are you going to let us have her? I can't stop drooling saliva seeing how sexy your fiance is.”

“As less as I care about her, nothing comes free, my friend. If you want her in your bed, you have to pay for it.” Nolan responded before snatching the phone from his friend’s grip.

“Five yuan to watch my fiance’s naked pictures, ten yuan to watch her videos, opening up her thighs for you and fifty yuan for having her in your bed.” Nolan declared.

He continued to mock me, offering to sell videos and recordings of me for different prices.The room erupted in laughter again, and I felt like I was drowning in their cruel amusement.

I bit my lip, trying to hold back tears, as I realized that Nolan's true intention was to humiliate me. And, for what?

Just because I refused to toast a drink to her foster sister, Sophie?

Did I really deserve this kind of treatment from my fiance?

He had been indifferent to me ever since his sister returned from abroad after completing her studies. After her arrival, Nolan's whole world roamed around her.

He asked me to move out from his room to sleep somewhere else because his sister was too clingy to him and couldn't sleep without her brother.

Though feeling awkward, I didn't object to his decision and quietly moved out of his room.

The next morning when I went to their room to wake him up, I found Sophie sitting on his lap, her buttocks rubbing against his thighs while he was kissing on her cheeks.

And when I objected, he accused me that I was the narrow minded person to judge a brother- sister bond.

He had been manipulating me all along, using our relationship for his own entertainment.

After that incident I caught them several times in intimate positions, but every time It was I who was getting blamed for being a pathetic jealous fiance until they crossed the limit.

The laughter in the room grew louder, and I felt a wave of fear wash over me. I knew I had to get out of there, to escape the toxic relationship that had consumed me for so long.

With a newfound determination, I turned to leave, ready to face whatever came next.