Chapter 2 Go to Hell

　　Nicholas hung up the phone.

　　Elena is once again surrounded by the paparazzi, who then chase after her and pester her with one unbearable question after another.

　　Her agent doesnt come to her, let alone her company. No one cares whether she is still alive. Those paparazzi are like hyenas, hunting down the weak antelope with their embarrassing questions and laughter.

　　After staying up all night, there is no trace of blood on Elenas face, and her makeup is also smudged. Without a drop of water, her lips became dry and cracked open.

　　Those paparazzi have even gone so far as to directly post her location on the Internet.

　　During the night Elena was trapped, the internet exploded with rumors, some even suggesting that she had threatened and defiled the male lead of the movie "Gone Love."

　　The male lead is the hottest and most popular new star, and his fans were instantly enraged when they heard that rumor, wanting to skin Elena the bitch alive.

　　A large number of his devoted fans stormed into the lounge, assaulting Elena by grabbing her hair and slapping her. And they even wanted to strip Elena naked and then livestream it for tens of millions of netizens to see.

　　"Dont!" Elenas face was bruised. Her pretty face is swollen and disfigured. Elena desperately tried to grab her dress, attempting to maintain her last shred of dignity.

　　"Let go! Bitch, show everyone what a slut you are!" The fans kicked and punched her.

　　Elenas version is dotted. She could taste the blood in her mouth, and she couldnt take it anymore.

　　"No!" She held on to her last trace of sanity, fighting for herself and refusing to give in.

　　This ordeal lasted for half an hour before the police arrived, dispersing the unruly crowd and rescuing Elena from her hell on earth.

　　A policewoman took pity on her, took off her coat, wrapped it around her, and accompanied her to the nearest hospital.

　　But the fans were still furious, and wherever Elena went, the fans and paparazzi followed, not leaving a second for her to catch her breath.

　　Elena is seriously injured, but she cant even get into the hospital. Instead, she can only hide in a small hotel with the help of the police, allowing her some time to recuperate.

　　Shrinking under the covers, she was in a semi-fainting daze for half a day before she slowly regained consciousness.

　　From her face to her body, there wasnt a single piece left by those out-of-control fans. Elena clings to the wall as she makes her way to the bathroom.

　　In the mirror, she sees her twisted, red, swollen, and utterly unfamiliar face.

　　Elenas vision suddenly became blurred, and she couldnt help but cry uncontrollably from the pain.

　　Why?

　　Why would Nicholas do this to her?

　　She knew that Nicholas didnt love her. They consummated their marriage after being married for over half a year, and this only happened because Nicholas was drunk; otherwise, he wouldnt even stand to touch her.

　　She knows that all along Nicholas doesnt like her, and she tries not to bother him. She quietly lives in that empty mansion.

　　It was he who suddenly started coming home and then touching her as if they were a normal couple.

　　She had thought that Nicholas had finally accepted her. Even though he didnt like to talk to her, at least the two of them were truly in bed together as husband and wife.

　　Therefore, no matter what kind of excessive demands Nicholas made in bed, she tried her best to fulfill them.

　　But she just didnt expect that the tape would be made public like that.

　　Elena covers her face, collapses on the floor, and breaks down in tears.

　　Why would he do that to her?

　　She couldnt figure it out, and more than that, she didnt want to simply accept it. She deserves a reason.

　　Elena straightens herself up, reaches for the phone on the bedside table of the hotel, and dials the number that is engraved in her memory.

　　"Nicholas, why!" Elena cried with a hoarse voice, "Why did you do this to me?"

　　On the other end of the phone, there is silence for a few seconds before Nicholass voice rings out with disgust: "Youre still alive?"

　　Elena gripped the phone and couldnt utter another word.

　　"Why are you still alive?" Nicholas said impatiently, "Im really tired of seeing you."