Seven Years for Nothing

My husband threw me into the crocodile pit to help his childhood sweetheart, who was a KOL, gain popularity.

To make the live stream more realistic, he personally tossed bait at me.

“Have you not eaten? My grandma can run faster than you!”

He watched as I bled from my abdomen, believing I was just pretending to be pitiful.

When I asked for a divorce, he kicked me to the ground.

“Since you love pretending to be pitiful to ask for a divorce, why didn’t you just let the crocodile kill you?”