---- Chapter 9 Sean scowled slightly, and was ready to speak up to stop the journalists, but I held up a hand. Smiling faintly, I told everyone beneath the stage, " I've noted down everyone's questions-but before I begin, allow me to show everyone a couple of videos." As I finished, the two videos that I received at the hospital played on the projector screen behind me-it was certainly a sensational sight. And amidst the endless camera flashes and the crowd's murmurs, I took out a stack of photos and threw it beneath the stage. It wasn't just photos of Janet and Sean kissing-but also of Janet getting it on with other unknown men. After all, I had Janet thoroughly investigated before I was going to leave the country, and found not just her cheating, but also her faking her depression. Naturally, there was also the proof of her hiring thugs who had kidnapped me. ---- "Tf everyone believes that I married Sean Boswell for money-that I am the other woman, then I havea question in return." And having dropped the bombshell on the press, I demanded, "Would an important family like the Boswells really allow a nobody to become Mrs. Boswell? Would I really be afforded such a privilege without Sean Boswell's own agreement?" The footage of my kidnapping played just then, leaving the crowd stunned by the sheer barbarism it showed. I looked Janet in the eye from the distance then, and calmly sai , "You faked suicide to steal my groom. Then, you hired thugs to kidnap me and beat me into miscarrying, even smugly sending me the video just to brag." "Did you really think I won't have evidence to catch you red-handed?" It was a pebble that kicked up a storm. As everyone turned towards Janet, the cameras ---- caught the look of shock on her face. Nodding in satisfaction, I revealed my last piece of evidence-a recording, which was clear despite the rowdiness in the hall: "By the way, Ms. Singer said you're pregnant. So how many kicks do you think that the little one will survive?" Pandemonium ensued. Before anyone knew it, police sirens blared, and soon armed officers charged into the hall and cuffed Janet. "You're under arrest on charges of inciting a kidnapping, and inciting physical assault, leading to miscarriage." But while this mess of a press conference ended, the war amongst netizens had just begun. Through it all, Sean had stood there, gaping at the videos that were playing on loop over the projector screen. His hand was shaking even as he caught my arm, his lips shaking, too, '"H-How could you do this... Janet would never..." Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!
