I quickly slipped into character, putting on a show of being the innocent, betrayed one, my body shaking with anger. "I thought you were way better than this. But I was wrong. Even now, you're still trying to smear my name! Was I the one who forced you to cheat on me on our wedding night?"
Cadell's face went pale with rage, but I knew he realized I was acting.
So what?
The media didn't know, the public didn't know. Even if they did, who would believe them?
After all, I was the victim here.
Cadell was stumped, unable to find words. He wrapped the blanket tighter around himself and yelled at the reporters, "Get out! Get out right now! Who gave you permission to be here?!"
His fury was almost comical, and I couldn't help but enjoy the sight.
These reporters were here for a big story, a
