She whimpered softly, her voice so hoarse it was barely recognizable.
I saw her exposed arms and ankles were covered in bruises and scars. Some even looked like cigarette burns.
My sanity instantly shattered, consumed by fury.
“Who! Who did this!” I roared, standing up.
Just then, the mansion door opened.
My brother–in–law Mark and his mother, Brenda, stepped out.
“Alex, you’re back?”
Mark wore a smile, but his tone was nonchalant.
I stared at them coldly:
<
100%
“What happened to my sister? Why is she chained out here?”
Mark’s face changed, then twisted into a sorrowful expression:
“Alex, Clara… she’s developed a mental illness.”
Brenda chimed in, adding fuel to the fire:
“Lately, Clara suddenly became unstable, going crazy all day, even trying to bite people! We had no choice but to…”
“Shut up!” I cut her off.
“Don’t
you
think I know what Clara is like? What exactly did you do to her?!”
Seeing my fury, Mark’s expression immediately hardened:
“Since you don’t believe me, then I’ll tell you the truth.”
He pulled out his phone and played a video:
“Take a look, this is what your sister is really like!”
In the video, a figure resembling my sister was entangled with several men in a hotel
room.
“What is this?” I demanded, my voice icy.
Mark sneered:
“That’s your sister’s true face! A chaotic private life, seducing men everywhere!”
“As her husband, I’ve been tolerant enough. Anyone else would have divorced her long ago!”
“Ever since I found out about this and proposed a divorce, she couldn’t handle it herself and went insane.”
Brenda, ever the instigator, added:
