Framed as a Porn Star on My Engagement Day

On the day of our engagement, my fiance, Adrian Kinsley, and I are just about to exchange rings. His adopted younger sister, Sarah Nott, suddenly rushes onto the stage and exclaims, "She starred in porn movies, did you know that? How can you marry such a tainted woman?" All of our guests gasp in surprise. At first, everyone thinks it's some kind of prank. But in the next second, Sarah plays a video on the big screen and says, "The woman is quite the celebrity. She shoots more than 60 films a year, and her starting rate is 2,000 dollars per film." I stare at the face in the video that looks almost identical to mine. I'm stunned, as I'm the daughter of a crime boss with a fortune worth hundreds of billions. I casually hand out millions to my subordinates as rewards. Sell my body for 2,000 dollars? I have to be out of my mind to do that. Chapter 1 The perverted scenes played across the huge screen, causing the entire hall to erupt in chaos. As my face flushed red, Sarah Nott, my boyfriend's adopted younger sister, snatched the microphone from the emcee. "Winona Linton, so many people have already seen you without your clothes on, so why are you acting embarrassed now?" Gritting my teeth, I glared at Sarah and replied, "I've never done anything like that before! AI technology is so advanced these days that anyone could just edit my face onto that woman's body! Someone must have ulterior motives and deliberately did this to frame me!" Sarah jolted slightly, but her confidence didn't waver. "Wionna, I've already contacted the director of these videos. He told me that the female pornstar he hired back then was you. What else do you have to say for yourself?" Upon hearing that, I couldn't stop the laughter that burst out of me. "Which director are you talking about? I've never even met him, yet he dared say that he hired me to film this sort of video? How about you have him come out right now and confront me face to face about it!" When Sarah noticed that I wasn't the slightest bit nervous, she started to grow anxious herself. Purposely raising her volume, she yelled for everyone to hear, "You say that it was edited with AI technology to resemble your face, but then what about the body? The only way to prove that it isn't you is to take off all your clothes right here and now so that everyone can compare for themselves." Of course I knew that she was deliberately making things difficult for me. She wanted me to prove my innocence in front of the entire crowd, but even if I did that and was actually innocent, I would still end up becoming the laughingstock of the city. This was my engagement party, and she was purposely trying to humiliate me in public. I turned to Adrian Kinsley, my boyfriend, and said earnestly, "Adrian, you just need to take a closer look to know that the woman isn't me. Even if our bodies are similar, there are some parts that just can't be faked." Immediately, Adrian blushed a bright red. "Winnie, we always turn off the lights when we do it, so how am I supposed to know?" Embarrassment and fury warred on his face as he hurried over to Sarah. "Hurry up and turn off the video! Don't you see how many people are here? Have you no shame?" Sarah was briefly surprised before she gestured for the staff to switch off the screen. Then, she declared self-righteously, "Adrian, I admit that I failed to think this through, but I'm only doing this for your sake! If I hadn't discovered this truth, this bitch would've deceived you today! "Who knows how many male actors she's worked with on these porn videos? With such decrepit morals, who's to say she doesn't have some sort of STD or something?" Adrian's expression turned stony as he looked at me. "Sarah is my younger sister, and she's never lied about anything since she was young. Besides that, she has no grudge against you, so why would she create these false claims for no reason? "If it really is you in those videos, just admit to it. I won't pursue the matter further since it's all in the past…" My body went cold with disappointment at his words. We had been together for three years, so I had assumed that he knew me well enough. Never would I have expected that he would be swayed by such flimsy accusations. Fighting hard to hold my temper in check, I leveled an icy gaze at Sarah. "Fine! I'll call the police right now! They'll surely look into this matter thoroughly, and if they prove that the videos were created with malicious intent to ruin my reputation, I definitely won't let you off the hook for spreading these lies!" Chapter 2 I took out my phone to call the police, but Adrian stopped me. "Winona, that's enough! Don't you think you've already humiliated us enough? If you report this matter and cause it to blow up, even reaching the news, you'll utterly shame the Kinsley family name! How am I supposed to look people in the eye again?" My heart skipped a beat at his words, and I choked out, "Adrian Kinsley, if I don't clear this matter up, won't everyone just assume that I really am a pornstar?" I had barely finished speaking when Adrian landed a slap on my cheek, roaring, "I don't care whether it really is you in those videos or not! Either way, you're the reason this incident happened in the first place! Who cares about your innocence when the Kinsley family's reputation and dignity are at stake!" Faced with his furious yet humiliated demeanor, I took a deep breath and chose to back down for now. "Fine, we'll do as you say… Once the wedding is over, we'll revisit this issue." However, in the next second, Sarah caught me off guard and kicked me from behind, causing me to bump into the champagne tower. The champagne flutes tumbled to the floor and shattered with a loud crash. Champagne drenched my entire body, and the glass shards sliced my palms. Bloody ribbons took shape on my skin. Sarah loomed over my disheveled figure, gazing down at me with disdain and mockery. "Just how shameless are you? How dare you still dream of marrying Adrian when the truth has already come to light? Alright then, let me reveal your true colors for all to see! I wonder how long you can keep this up!" With that, she once again turned on the large screen and began showing everyone a group of photos. In them, I was holding the arm of a middle-aged man who clearly looked incredibly wealthy. Our posture was intimately close as we entered the same car together. Pointing at the photo, Sarah cried out derisively, "Winona, don't you earn enough from those porn videos? Here you are, being the mistress of a wealthy man in private as well. You sure are going all out for money, huh?" I staggered to my feet while wiping away the champagne on my face. After taking in the photos, I couldn't help the sneer that spread on my lips. "I was just spending time with my father. How did you twist that into something so disgusting?" Yet, the smile on Sarah's face simply grew even more smug at my words. "Everyone here knows that the man in the photo is the chairman of Linton Corporation right here in Jacaster. Sure, you two share the same surname, yet you actually have the audacity to claim that you're related to him?" She then turned to the guests and continued sarcastically, "Then again, upon further thought, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with her addressing her sugar daddy as her father. After all, he spends lavishly on her and spoils her, which is exactly what parents do, don't they?" The truth was, I had indeed hidden my real identity from Adrian before this. There were two reasons for this. One was that the Linton family was the most influential family in the city of Jacaster, so we naturally had our enemies. The other reason was that I didn't want Adrian to feel pressured because of my family background. Hence, I had planned on coming clean to him only after our wedding. Forcing down the fury that was surging through me, I took out a watch from my pocket and offered it to Adrian with shaking hands. "Adrian, I was just shopping with my dad the other day to pick out an engagement gift for you. He specifically picked out this watch for you, his future son-in-law." Adrian's gaze focused on the watch, but instead of relaxing, he jerked back as though he had been burned. With a smack, he swatted my hand away from him. The watch flew out of my grip to land on the floor. His chest heaved violently as he jabbed a finger at me and bellowed, "Winona, I used to always wonder where you got the money to buy me these expensive gifts. As it turned out, you earned it by doing such shameful things! "You're absolutely disgusting! Even now, you're still making up more lies to cover for yourself! Do you seriously think I'll believe your nonsense?" By this point, I knew there was no way to clear up this misunderstanding, no matter how hard I tried to explain. Thus, I could only take out my phone and call my father. Right now, the only way to clarify things was if he came here himself. However, despite calling him several times, the phone kept ringing and ringing. No one was answering. Anxiety caused cold sweat to bead on my forehead. Sarah giggled loudly and mocked me, "Aww, who are you calling? Your sugar daddy? Mr. Linton is a powerful and influential figure. Did you think he would personally come here for an insignificant ant like you? Stop daydreaming!" Chapter 3 With a command from Sarah, over a dozen bodyguards rushed onto the stage and pinned me to the ground. She then strolled over casually, placed her foot on my head, and ground down hard. "Adrian, this bitch deceived you for three years. What do you think we should do to her to make up for your losses?" I lifted my head to look at Adrian, who stood there without any warmth in his eyes. The only thing I could see was sheer disdain. "As long as you don't kill her, you can do whatever you like…" Upon receiving Adrian's permission, Sarah rubbed her hands together with glee and immediately ordered her men to drag me out of the banquet hall. Then, they brought me toward the back exit of the hotel, where a van was waiting. My heart sank at the sight, but before I could open my mouth and scream, someone hit me in the back of the head and knocked me out. When I regained consciousness, I realized that I was on a large motel bed, completely naked. My hands and feet had been tightly shackled to the bed as well. Subsequently, my attention turned toward the people in the room. Other than Sarah and her men, there were around eight other older men in the room, each heavily built with a brutish look to them as they gazed at me hungrily. Sarah had a cold sneer as she said to them, "Guys, didn't you tell me that the ladies I got you last time didn't suit your tastes? Well, I specifically picked out one who's a pro at servicing others this time. I guarantee that you'll be satisfied!" Wicked smiles split the men's faces. "Sarah, it seems we didn't spoil you for nothing. To think that you've found us such a delectable treat this time." I struggled vehemently, but even when my wrists were rubbed raw and started to bleed, I still failed to break free. What made matters even worse was that my body was actually starting to get a reaction. My entire body felt like it was on fire, and I couldn't stop trembling. Seeing that, Sarah whipped out her phone and took a series of photos. "As expected of a professional! It didn't take long for you to get in the mood. Should I say that you're a pro, or should I call you a slut?" I was red all the way to the tips of my ears. The sheer humiliation and fury left me dizzy. Clearly, Sarah had drugged me earlier. It was no wonder that my throat felt parched, all while my heart pounded like a drum in my ribcage. The men drew closer to me, their overwhelming body stench almost enough to suffocate me. Instantly breaking out in a cold sweat, I tried to scream as loudly as I could, "Get away from me! Don't touch me! Don't come any closer!" One of the men's eyes lit up as he licked his lips. "Sarah, you know me so well. You know that I love fiery and stubborn little spitfires. They're way more fun to break and tame." What followed was the longest nightmare I had ever had in my life. Like an insect pinned to a board, I could do nothing but allow the men to do whatever they pleased with me, with Sarah recording a video of the entire thing. I didn't know how much time had passed before I was completely covered in wounds. My body was drained of all energy. Just as my mind drifted on the edge of a mental breakdown, the room door was suddenly pushed open. It took a great amount of effort for me to weakly open my eyes, and that was when I saw that the newcomer was Adrian. His complexion was deathly pale as he swept a complex gaze across the mess in the room. At last, his eyes landed on me. Mustering every bit of energy I could, I gasped out through my dry throat, "Adrian, save me…" Nonetheless, he didn't move. He bit his lower lip hard. His chest rose and fell furiously. In the next second, he snatched up the ice bucket used to keep wine cold and dumped it over me. The bone-chilling cold drenched my body, seeping deep inside me and causing my hazy consciousness to clear up slightly. This also allowed me to see the sheer embarrassed rage painting his face. "Winona, how could you be so disgusting? These men are all old enough to be grandfathers! How could you bring yourself to sleep with them?" Sarah hastily went over to him and stroked his chest soothingly. "Adrian, I told you before, didn't I? A leopard can't change its spots, especially for people like her. I simply randomly found a few men to test her. Who would've thought she would be so welcoming to all of them? In fact, she had way more fun than anybody else here!" Adrian shut his eyes and sucked in a deep breath. Upon opening them again, there was nothing left but icy resolve. "I shouldn't have been soft-hearted before. To think I had even wanted to keep you alive when you're so cheap." Chapter 4 Having obtained Adrian's permission, Sarah ordered her men to drag me out of the motel before tossing me into a car. After who knew how many turns, we finally came to a stop beside the lake in the park. As I was hauled out of the trunk of the car, many curious passers-by came closer to see what was going on. When Sarah noticed the crowd growing larger, she took out a megahorn and announced, "Everyone, come see this shameless woman! She went behind her fiance's back to become the mistress of a wealthy man and even starred in quite a few porn videos to earn quick bucks!" Following that, her men took out a long metal cage, which they then forcefully shoved me into. "No! Let me out! Sarah, have you gone nuts?" I struggled in the metal cage. The terror threatened to overwhelm me. Still, even when I screamed myself hoarse, Sarah remained unmoved. Waving her hand at her men, she said, "Sluts like you deserve to be punished!" With a thump, I was tossed into the lake. The icy water enveloped me, surging in from all directions and gushing into my nose and mouth. Just as I was about to drown, the cage I was in was hauled out of the water. Black spots danced in my vision as I frantically gulped in air. Mustering all my strength, I screamed, "Adrian, I didn't do any of those things! Sarah is framing me! She faked the videos and drugged me!" When Adrian heard that, his pupils dilated briefly, but in the end, the revulsion and disdain in his eyes simply deepened. "Dunk her in again! Don't stop until she admits to it all!" His words thoroughly crushed what little hope I had left. I was thrown right back into the lake. This happened over and over again. The suffocating cold threatened to drown me before I was lifted out for air, only to be dumped back in again. I lost count of how many times this repeated before I was dragged back onto the shore, whereupon Adrian had them open the cage. Like a limp doll, I was dragged out of the cage, only to slump to the ground, still naked. I didn't even get a chance to recover from the torture when Sarah actually handed Adrian a leather whip. "Adrian, what's the point in only watching? You have to personally teach her a lesson yourself! Only then can your anger be assuaged!" With her egging him on, Adrian gripped the whip tightly. He barely hesitated for a few seconds before ultimately bringing the whip down on me with force. I curled into a ball. Pained grunts that I failed to hold back tore themselves from my throat relentlessly. Eventually, I failed to even feel the agony. The only thing left was an all-encompassing numbness as I lay in a pool of blood and mud. Only the faint rise and fall of my chest indicated that I was still alive. 100 times. Adrian whipped me a total of 100 times before finally stopping. Tossing down the bloodied whip, he stared at me coldly. There wasn't a hint of sympathy in his gaze. "A shameless slut like her will only bring embarrassment and shame to the Kinsley family if she lives." Ten minutes later, Sarah had me towed toward a nearby mountain. Her men had already dug out a hole beforehand. They tossed me in it like they were throwing out the trash. What followed was a shower of dirt as they started burying me alive. I wanted to shout for help, but only faint whimpers left my lips. More and more dirt was shoveled into the hole. The hefty weight crushed me and left me struggling for air. My consciousness was also fading quickly, though my uncovered mouth and nose still allowed me to breathe slightly. In my semi-conscious state, I heard Adrian say icily, "Let me throw in the last shovel of dirt." Despair pulled my eyes shut as I quietly waited for death to take me. Adrian accepted the shovel and got ready to finish the job. At that moment, the shrill blaring of a car horn cut through the air before a voice thundered from somewhere nearby. The speaker's tone was filled with fury and murderous intent. "Stop! You useless piece of shit, do you have a death wish? How dare you touch my daughter, the daughter of Henry Linton!"