At my male friend Daniel’s engagement party, his phone suddenly got ninety-nine extremely explicit videos. He freaked out, wanting to delete them, but his fiancée, Scarlett, snatched the phone right out of his hand. Scarlett had always seen me as a thorn in her side, convinced there was something inappropriate going on between Daniel and me. I never thought that during the climax of the ring exchange ceremony, she would force me to connect my phone to the big screen. I broke out in a sweat, desperately holding down the screen mirroring button and trying to dissuade her. “Scarlett, these videos really can’t be played…” But Scarlett’s face twisted with venomous resentment, and she shoved me hard in front of all the guests. “Now you care this? When you were busy seducing my fiancé, why didn’t you ever consider what a day like this would bring?!” “Today, I’m going to make all our friends see how much of a slut you really are in bed!” I froze. But the main characters in those videos were clearly you and Daniel.
At Daniel and Scarlett’s engagement party, I was about to hit play, ready to display their “Our Love Story” slideshow. Suddenly, Scarlett snatched the mouse from the table and smirked at all the guests. “Today, on this wonderful occasion, on behalf of the Davies family, I invite everyone to enjoy something truly special!” Before I could react, she operated the screen mirroring and directly opened a deeply hidden folder on the desktop. I recognized that folder instantly. It was the “Private Collection” that Daniel, due to a cloud sync error, had accidentally uploaded to my work computer three days ago. Both Daniel and I, who were working late, had been startled by it. Daniel’s face went ghost-white, and he practically begged me on his knees to delete the folder. At the time, I just assumed it was some inappropriate videos he’d downloaded from the internet, and I didn’t think much of it. Watching Scarlett’s finger about to click, I rushed forward like a madwoman, trying to stop her. “Don’t click it! Please! These videos really can’t be played!” I tried to make my voice sound earnest, even though I was already worried. “The stuff in that folder, it really shouldn’t be seen.” “There are so many family members and esteemed guests here; let’s not make a complete fool of ourselves.” “Just give me the phone, and we can talk backstage, okay?” Scarlett laughed. “Embarrassing?” “You didn’t feel embarrassed when you were seducing my man, did you?” She turned to face the guests, her eyes filled with a crazed glint. “Ladies and gentlemen, since Cassidy doesn’t want you to see it, I’m going to make sure you all see it crystal clear!” “Let’s all see just how utterly shameless this woman, who usually pretends to be so innocent, really gets in bed!” The bridesmaids in the audience started to jeer and egg her on. “Yeah! Don’t be a coward!” “Play it! I want to hear what kind of sounds a bitch like her makes!” In the corner, I saw Daniel. The groom, who should have been standing up, was hiding behind a champagne-colored pillar. His face was pale, and he was trembling like a leaf, his hand clamped over his mouth, not daring to make a sound. My heart sank. Scarlett didn’t give me any chance to explain. She slammed down the Enter key. The big screen instantly lit up. The first video began to play. The light was dim, and the camera was shaking violently. Loud, suggestive moans and gasps that made everyone uncomfortable echoed from the speakers. There were only two overlapping, blurry figures in the frame. The entire hall erupted in murmurs. Scarlett pointed at the figures on the screen, a cold smirk on her face. “Everyone, look closely!” “Whose figure could that be if not Cassidy’s?” “Daniel told me before that some women are just so trashy, they’ll practically give themselves away for free!” I looked at the blurry figure on the screen. Was that my back? If I tried to refute her now, she’d just release more. I could only grit my teeth, enduring the scornful glances from others. “That’s not me.” I offered a weak denial. Scarlett didn’t listen. “Not you? Then who the hell is it, a ghost?” “Cassidy, the evidence is undeniable, and you still want to deny it?” “It seems one video isn’t enough to make you give up.” Her finger slid the mouse again. “Then let’s have something even more thrilling!” “This next one, let’s see you try to talk your way out of this one!” Scarlett clicked on the second video file. This time, the light was much brighter. The scene shifted; it was no longer a blurry hotel room. The background showed two massive ornate pillars, and a rose-covered feature wall. The entire hall instantly went wild. Someone gasped loudly: “Hey? Isn’t that Daniel and Scarlett’s new house?” “I’ve been to their place; Scarlett had those pillars custom-made!” “Oh my god, Cassidy and Daniel were actually hooking up on their bed!”
The murmurs grew louder. Scarlett froze for a moment. She obviously recognized her own wedding suite. In that instant, the expression on her face stiffened. She whipped her head around, her eyes practically bulging out of her head, glaring fiercely at me. “You actually snuck into our wedding suite to seduce Daniel when I wasn’t home?” “That’s our bed! The bed I’m supposed to use when I get married!” Scarlett’s voice cracked with extreme rage, becoming shrill and piercing. “How could you be so trashy?!” “Messing around on someone else’s wedding bed? Aren’t you afraid of what karma will bring you?!” In her twisted victim narrative, everything became my premeditated scheme. The guests in the hall were swayed. “Oh my god, how utterly shameless is that?” “Women like her are terrifying; seriously, you gotta watch out for your friends!” Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the main table. It was Mrs. Davies, Daniel’s mother, who had always been so kind to me. She rushed up to me and slapped me across the face. My head snapped to the side, my ears rang, and my cheek stung with a fiery pain. “I treated you like my own flesh and blood! How could you betray me by sleeping with my son?!” She pointed a trembling finger at my nose. “Are you that desperate for male attention?” “You’ve utterly disappointed me! Get out! I’ll pretend I never took care of you!” I covered my stinging cheek, looking at her eyes filled with disappointment, and my heart ached so much I couldn’t breathe. When I was little and bullied, she was the one who held my hand and helped me get justice. I had always depended on her. But now, even she didn’t believe me. I opened my mouth, wanting to explain. But looking at Scarlett’s enraged face, at Mrs. Davies’s disappointed eyes, and at Daniel, who was still trying to act invisible in the corner… I suddenly felt that explanations were pointless. This family is completely hopeless. Scarlett’s triumph in her eyes grew stronger when she saw me get hit. She frantically dragged the video’s progress bar. “Serves you right!” “This bitch totally deserves it!” “Don’t worry, everyone, I’m going to show you her face!” “I’m going to let everyone see how utterly shameless her expression is on my bed!” The mouse clicked loudly. The images on the screen flashed rapidly. It was all wild intertwining of two naked bodies, sweat flying. But precisely because of the camera angle, only the woman’s back or a side profile obscured by hair was visible. No frontal view. The more Scarlett searched, the more agitated she became, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. She frantically rummaged through that folder. “Why is it all backs?!” “Daniel, that incompetent idiot, couldn’t even manage to film a proper frontal shot?!” She cursed as she clicked on the third video. The screen image jumped. This time, it was inside a car. A cramped space, a shaking camera, wild moans and muffled grunts… Through the car window, the blur of passing streetlights was visible. It was the back seat of Daniel’s unmistakable black SUV. Everyone recognized it. Scarlett’s eyes grew even redder. “Car sex? Wow, Cassidy, you really get around, don’t you?” “You usually act so detached and sophisticated at the office, but you like this kind of kink?” I ignored her humiliation. While everyone’s attention was on the big screen, I secretly pulled out my own phone. This was my last chance. And my final ultimatum to Daniel.
I dialed Daniel’s number. Daniel, hiding behind the pillar, clearly hadn’t expected me to call him then. The phone rang only once before it was answered. But before I could speak, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched my phone. It was Scarlett. “Trying to call for help?” She looked at Daniel’s name displayed on the screen and sneered. “Perfect, he’s right here.” “I’d love to hear what kind of sweet nothings you two cheating trash have to whisper to each other!” She didn’t hang up; instead, she directly pressed the speaker button. “Daniel!” Scarlett roared into the phone, “Speak!” Through the speaker came Daniel’s barely suppressed voice, filled with terror. “Scarlett! Don’t play it anymore!” “Please! Turn it off! You really can’t play it!” “Someone’s going to get seriously hurt if you don’t stop!” The entire hall erupted in chaos. That was practically an admission of guilt! If the people in the video weren’t him and Cassidy, why would he be begging like that? “You’re protecting her?” “Even now, with the evidence right in front of us, you’re still protecting this slut?!” Scarlett roared into the phone, tears streaming down her face. “Daniel! I’ve been so good to you, and you’re begging me for her sake?!” “You’re afraid she’ll be shamed? Afraid she’ll be socially ruined?” “But did you ever think about my feelings?!” Daniel on the other end of the phone was still babbling incoherently, “No! I’m not protecting her! It’s for us…” “Shut up!” Scarlett didn’t want to hear any explanations. She raised the phone and smashed it hard onto the red carpet in front of her. The phone screen shattered. Scarlett breathed heavily, her eyes scanning the entire hall fiercely. “The more Daniel doesn’t want me to play it, the more I will!” “I’m going to make Daniel realize what happens when you betray me!” I looked at the shattered phone on the ground, my eyes cold. Scarlett had completely lost it. She frantically clicked the mouse. Each click was accompanied by her hysterical running commentary. “This one! The background looks like a movie theater restroom!” “Cassidy, aren’t you grossed out? You’d actually go that low?” The screen flashed, full of pixelation in the dim light. “And this one! An outdoor tent!” “You two went camping? Was it last year when I was away on that business trip?” “Oh, great, the moment my back was turned, you two were out in the wilderness getting it on?” The guests in the audience, initially shocked and embarrassed, slowly became numb to the spectacle. Some even held a secret excitement. Countless phones were raised. Some were recording, some were live-streaming. Flashlights flickered on and off, making it hard to keep one’s eyes open. That’s human nature. Since the bride herself didn’t care about the humiliation, everyone treated it as a free, vulgar show. Although the images on the screen were all blurry, obscuring faces. The sounds, however, were crystal clear. It was an unrestrained, primal outpouring of desire. Accompanied by Scarlett’s crude commentary. “Listen to that sound, how wild she gets.” “Cassidy, what happened to that detached, sophisticated act you pull at the office?” “How do you become such a complete slut in bed?” If it had truly been me today, my life would be over. But unfortunately, it wasn’t me.
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