Blurb：
On her brother Michael's wedding day, Jessica posts an innocent photo with him on Twitter. But Amanda, the bride-to-be, mistakes Jessica for the other woman and launches a vicious attack. Fueled by rage and jealousy, Amanda storms into Jessica's home with her bridesmaids, violently accusing her of being a shameless home-wrecker. The situation escalates as Amanda drags Jessica to the wedding venue, live-streaming the humiliation and torture for thousands of viewers. Unbeknownst to Amanda, Jessica is Michael's only family—a cancer survivor who just flew back from Germany after chemo to attend the wedding. As the live stream goes viral, Michael and relatives rush to the scene, finding Jessica bloodied and barely conscious. Discover the shocking truth behind Amanda's twisted revenge and Jessica's fight for justice in this gripping tale of family bonds, betrayal, and survival.Content：
On my brother's wedding day, I posted a photo with him on Twitter.Amanda, my soon-to-be sister-in-law, mistook me for the other woman.
She stormed into my house with her bridesmaids, shouting about teaching the mistress a lesson.
You shameless b**ch! Got the guts to seduce a taken man but not to admit it?
"Today, I'm gonna make you pay — you'll learn what happens when you steal my man!"
They cursed and smashed everything in sight.
Then Amanda dragged me to the wedding venue and live-streamed them humiliating and torturing me.
When I was barely conscious, my brother and our relatives finally arrived.
Covered in blood, I looked at him through the pain.
"Looks like this wedding isn't happening today."
My brother Michael, the only family I had left, was getting married.
As soon as I heard the news, I flew back from Germany — right after my chemo — just to be at his wedding.
Back home, I stumbled upon a live stream.
A bride in a wedding dress, surrounded by her bridesmaids, was crying on camera.
"You guys, I can't believe this. Today's my wedding day, and this woman won't stop harassing my fiancé."
"She posted a photo with him on Twitter, tagged him, and even DM'd me, threatening to ruin my wedding!"
"How dare some home-wrecker treat me like this?"
"I don't care if it's my wedding day — I'm going to find her and teach her a lesson."
She cried dramatically, playing the victim.
The comments were flooding with support.
"OMG the bride's taking down the mistress on her wedding day? So badass!"
"Never seen anything like this! The audacity of some women!"
"No wonder there's 20 thousand people in here — we're here for the drama! Destroy her!"
"All mistresses deserve this! My husband left me for one — this hits close to home!"
Seeing the support, the bride wiped her tears.
"Thank you, everyone. I'm going to confront that b**ch now!"
The comments were hyping her up, some even donating to boost the stream.
I usually ignore trashy content, but the bride looked familiar — I couldn't look away.
Then it hit me.
That was Amanda — my brother's fiancée.
My mom left when I was a baby. Dad died in a home invasion fifteen years ago.
It had just been Michael and me ever since.
Then life threw another punch: I was diagnosed with late-stage lung cancer.
Michael got me into the best treatment center in Germany. I'd been there for two years and was finally getting better.
Michael showed me Amanda's photo once.
They met on a golf course. She was a caddy. He fell hard.
He always told me that Amanda was sweet and thoughtful. I already thought of her as family.
What a coincidence.
I randomly tapped on a stream and found my future sister-in-law airing her drama.
I called Michael.
"Michael, how could you?! Cheating on Amanda on your wedding day? She's too good for you!"
"Jessica, what are you talking about? I'm not cheating on anyone."
"Don't lie! Amanda's gathering people to attack the other woman!"
"Listen, she seems like an amazing person. If you hurt her, I'll never forgive you!"
"I just finished chemo and flew all the way back for this. If you mess this up, I'm done with you!"
I hung up just as loud banging came from my door.
The moment I opened it, someone shoved me aside hard.
A group of women rushed in.
"Look, everyone! This is the slut right here!"
"You pathetic gold digger! How dare you live in a house like this — paid with his money?!"
Before I could see clearly, a phone was shoved in my face.
Vile insults flew from every direction.
I rubbed my eyes. It was Amanda and her bridesmaids.
Weren't they after the mistress? Why were they at my place?
"You've got the wrong person — I'm not —"
Amanda slapped me across the face before I could finish.
"You little whore. How dare you live in a place this nice? Enjoying my man's money?"
My left cheek burned. My head spun.
The others joined in, hurling insults.
"You're nothing but a cheap home-wrecker! You deserve this!"
"Yeah, causing trouble on her wedding day? You're asking for it!"
Neighbors gathered, pointing and whispering.
I swallowed my anger and looked straight at Amanda.
"You're Amanda, right? You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not the woman you're looking for."
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