Human traffickers slandered me as a mistress on the street

I was strolling through the mall when a middle-aged woman suddenly lunged out and slapped me across the face. "You home-wrecker!" she shrieked. "I'll kill you! I'll absolutely kill you!"

Stunned, I clutched my stinging cheek, staring in disbelief at the expensively dressed woman.

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"Who are you calling a home-wrecker, lady? You've got the wrong person!"

I finally managed to retort. But that just made her wilder. She grabbed my hair, pinching me hard, all while screaming that I was a mistress and beckoning passersby to witness the spectacle.