She pulled open my clothes and deliberately filmed me in a suggestive way.

The livestream quickly filled with 10,000 viewers.

They sent virtual gifts and demanded I crawl like a dog.

I could not endure it anymore. Gathering all my strength, I punched Olivia in the face.

In the next second, Jason shoved me away violently.

“How dare you hit her?!”

No matter how miserable I looked or how hard it was for me to breathe, he acted as if he could not see it.

He only cared about checking the bruise on her face.

“I was just trying to promote the company through a livestream. I didn’t expect her to react like this. If she hates me so much, I might as well die!”

She turned and ran toward the rooftop.

It was a twenty-story drop.

His voice trembled in panic.

“Come back! She is not worth this. I like you. That is enough!”

She still insisted on asking, “Then, between Megan and me, who do you love more?”

He hesitated for a second.

Then, he gave the answer I already knew.

“You, of course.”

“Then, make her apologize, or I will jump.”

He gritted his teeth and grabbed me.

“Hurry and apologize. Do you want to watch her die?”

My breathing grew more labored. My heart ached.

“Do you know what she did to me?” I tried to take out my phone to show him.

However, he lost all patience and slapped it away. “Hurry up!”

He forced my head down and made me bow to her.

She finally pretended to be generous.

“Fine, I will forgive her. But you owe me a trip around the world!”

Still shaken, he hugged her and nodded repeatedly.

“Okay, whatever you want.”

My consciousness faded. The suffocating pressure turned my face purple.

Yet he took her straight to the airport, not sparing me a glance.

In the end, a cleaning lady called for help.

When the doctor saw my condition, his expression turned grave.

“The patient is suffering from oxygen deprivation to the brain. Where is her family? We must begin emergency treatment immediately.”

They used my phone to call Jason, but he did not answer.

Then, they called through the front desk. The call connected after a few seconds.

“Mr. Langley, Megan is critically ill. The doctor needs to perform emergency treatment—”

He cut her off impatiently.

“What is she pretending to do this time? Ignore her. I’m busy with Olivia. Do not bother me with her nonsense.”

The call ended.

My heartbeat grew weaker.

As my consciousness blurred, someone grabbed my hand and said urgently to the doctor, “I am her husband. Do whatever it takes. No matter the cost, make sure she survives!”