He Used Me As A Testing Tool Chapter 02
As soon as she spoke, the entire room erupted in shock.
Jason and Emily frowned. Emily said seriously, “Lise, we trust Ryan. He wouldn’t do something like this.”
But Lisette cried like she was heartbroken. “Julianna drugged herself just to seduce Ryan.
“She even hurt herself and threatened him not to leave the room.
“Look at her soaked body and those wounds. That’s enough proof!”
The murmurs of the guests instantly turned into vicious insults.
“Gosh, what a shameless bitch. Her fiancé was right outside, and she still tried to seduce the groom?”
“She looks so innocent. I didn’t know she was such a slut!”
The other bridesmaids rushed over, grabbed my hair, and dragged my weak body to the ground.
“You bitch! How dare you seduce a groom at his wedding? You don’t deserve to be a bridesmaid!”
They tore at my already thin dress, spitting on me.
I shook my head desperately, trying to say I’d been drugged, but they slapped me harder.
“Still pretending to be the victim? Were you actually drugged? You simply couldn’t control yourself, that’s what happened!”
I collapsed onto the cold floor, my vision starting to blur.
Through the gaps in the crowd, I saw Gabriel standing not far away, watching everything coldly.
He didn’t say a word. When they tore at my clothes, he even turned his head away in disgust.
A pair of rough hands pushed through the crowd.
Jason looked at the deep wounds on my arm and the coldness clinging to my body, his expression changing. “Stop. Something’s not right with this girl.”
Emily touched my forehead and cried out, “She’s burning up! Call an ambulance!”
Lisette stepped forward to stop them, but I couldn’t hold on any longer and slipped into darkness.
While unconscious, I had a long dream.
In the dream, we were on college grounds. Gabriel held my hand, smiling gently.
Back then, Lisette was there too.
Gabriel said, “Julie, Lise once saved my life. I’ll treat her like a sister forever, but you’re the only one I love.”
I believed him, so I never complained about how well he treated Lisette.
I tolerated him bringing her late-night snacks and spending every holiday with her.
Until today, when he personally sent me into another man’s bed for her sake.
When I woke up in a private hospital, there was no one by my bedside.
The nurse told me that Ryan’s parents had paid my medical bills.
“Ms. Winslet, the mixed substances in your body have caused some damage to your nerves.
“Also, the wound on your arm required over 20 stitches. You must take care.”
The nurse hesitated. “Do you want to call the police?”
I stared at the white ceiling as tears slipped onto my pillow. “Forget it.”
Calling the police would mean completely breaking things off with Gabriel.
Deep down, I still held onto the tiniest bit of hope that it was a genuine mistake.
But when I dragged my battered body back to our home, what I saw shattered my heart.
At the door, Lisette’s wedding dress lay tossed on the couch.
Scattered around were pieces of men’s and women’s underwear.
From the bedroom came sounds of heavy breathing and soft laughter that made me sick.
I pushed the door open and was met with the most unbearable sight of my life.
On our bed, Gabriel was entangled with Lisette as they fucked each other.