Chapter 3

My heart skipped a beat as I stared intently at the surveillance feed.

Derek casually opened the photo and was silent for two seconds.

"Well done."

He snorted softly, his eyes full of disgust.

"I've been fed up with her noble, cold act for ages. Now seeing her groveling like this is much more comfortable!

This woman is so rigid. You'd better give her a real taste of suffering!"

Only then did the weight lift from my chest.

Lily had never gone bare-faced in front of Derek.

But in the photo, the woman's face was covered in blood, her hyaluronic acid-filled face swollen into a pig's head from Kevin's beating.

She looked nothing like the little seductress who could make Derek's heart flutter with just one glance.

I sat back down in my chair and opened the surveillance feed of the rental house, watching Kevin push open Lily's door with a vicious grin.

Until the moment before I died in my previous life, I couldn't understand why. I had given Derek everything—cars, houses, and the position of company CEO.

To keep him from feeling inferior, I even resigned from the chairman position to focus on being his support. Why did he have someone humiliate me like that?

And Lily—I rescued her from a seventy-year-old man in a mountain village, gave her a respectable job and a monthly salary of fifty thousand dollars.

Yet after I escaped, she spread videos of me being violated all over the internet.

Every time my mental state improved even slightly, she would release those beasts' filthy, obscene comments about me from prison, making me hurt myself over and over again in agony.

Only now do I finally understand—in some people's eyes, not burning yourself to ashes to warm them is a crime!

Derek deleted that ugly photo with a look of disgust.

On the other side, Lily was pinned down by Kevin, crying and shouting that she wanted to see Derek.

"Do you know I'm Derek's woman!

If you dare hurt me, he won't let you get away with it!"

Kevin laughed heartily, his greasy hands roaming all over Lily's body.

"So what if your husband knows? Even if he finds out, he'll be thanking me instead!"

Finding her too noisy, Kevin simply stuffed a filthy rag in Lily's mouth.

After stripping off her fur coat, he saw what was underneath.

Kevin's eyes lit up, and he slapped her ass hard.

"I thought you were a traditional, conservative woman, but you're so kinky in private!"

Kevin took photos of Lily in her black stockings and leopard-print tail, then sent them to Derek.

"Boss, you said your wife never lets you touch her, but who knew she plays so wild in private!"

Seeing that slutty tail, Derek flew into a rage in his office.

"Rachel Winters! Every day she won't let me touch her, saying we have to wait until after marriage, but she dresses like this—who's she trying to seduce!

Since she's so cheap, then you find people to satisfy her properly!"

Kevin stood up with satisfaction. He opened the door and held up a QR code to the crowd of foul-smelling men.

"One dollar per turn. You won't lose out, you won't be cheated."

In the office, Derek felt puzzled.

Somehow, after seeing that photo, he had gotten aroused.

He couldn't wait to call Lily and rushed toward the villa.

Tonight he would hold his beautiful woman and go until she begged for mercy, no matter how much she cried!

In the filthy rental house, mixed with men's heavy breathing, Lily's phone lying to the side rang.

The ringtone was Derek's special tone.

Lily's lifeless eyes suddenly brightened, like grabbing a lifeline.

She desperately spit out the rag in her mouth, her face full of hatred, speaking with certainty.

"My husband installed a tracker on my phone. You'd better let me go right now!

If I don't answer his call, he'll definitely find this place, and then none of you will escape—you'll all be finished!"