Chapter 1235

Chapter 1235Chapter 1235 The Truth Unveiled
Marilyn had dropped another bombshell of a news.
She had claimed that Renae Guzman, the child of the President's daughter Yuri, was not a part of the
Guzman family's bloodline.
What was going on?
In Zaewora, women are often seen as inferior. Usually, only men would dare to be unfaithful. If a
woman dared to cheat on a man, the consequences would be severe. At best, she might be publicly
shamed. At worst, she could be beaten to death.
The fact that the Guzman family had not beaten her to death was already the epitome of benevolence
and righteousness.
Yet, Yuri had the audacity to come out here and talk about defending women's rights.
Such irony.
“Impossible, you're slandering me!” Yuri paled as she faced the furious Marilyn. “I know you've never
liked me, but you can't insult me—slander me— like this. I've never even had a boyfriend growing up,
let alone had any contact with any man other than Yosef!”
“Yuri, why are you pretending to be such a pure woman?” Marilyn rolled her eyes. Contempt was
written all over her face. “You cheated on the very night of your wedding!”
“I didn't! I clearly spent my wedding night with Yosef.” Yuri defended herself, “We are husband and wife.
It's perfectly normal for us to be together.”“Are you kidding me? You thought that man was my son? Let me tell you: he's not! By the time my son
entered the room, you had already been defiled by that man!” Marilyn scolded harshly. “On the night of
my son's wedding, you cheated on him and humiliated him. What a heartless woman you are.”
As she hollered, tears were streaming down her cheeks. “Everyone, tell me, what kind of lowlife is this?
My son tried to stop that stranger, but what happened in the end? That man just fled!”
“How could that be possible?”
Yuri's mind was blank as Marilyn's shrill voice constantly echoed in her ears. “N-No, it can't be. It's not
true... That man was clearly Yosef.”
“Do you really think you're pure and innocent?” Marilyn scoffed. “You found yourself a man out of
wedlock, yet you still won't admit it, even after all these years. All this while, the Guzman family has
been enduring the burden of humiliation, all because you are the President's daughter. We didn't hold it
against you, but look at you, you even ran away from the Guzman family.”
After a brief pause, Marilyn concluded, “Renae, that daughter of yours, has never been my son's.”
Yuri swayed slightly as tears streamed down her cheeks. She slumped to the ground, kneeling in a
state of total exhaustion. All the strength she had shown just a moment ago left her body.
She had always thought that she had been intimate with Yosef that night.
Even now, she could faintly recall the subtle scent of alcohol on the man, along with his exceptional
physique. His chest muscles and that sexy Apollo's belt were still vivid in her memory.
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extreme masculine charm.
She had thought that it was Yosef.But later on, when she inadvertently noticed Yosef's physique, which was as impressive as a perfectly
cooked white-cut chicken, she couldn't help but wonder: how could such a good physique go to waste?
Yet, ever since that night, Yosef had never touched her again. Instead, he would frequently lash out at
her, punching and kicking her. He was also violent toward their daughter in various ways.
Similarly, the attitude of her in-laws toward her became extremely terrible.
Yuri had worked hard to please everyone in the Guzman family. No matter how recklessly Yosef
behaved or how he treated her, she bore it all.
The man was wildly passionate on their wedding night, tormenting her the entire time. Yet, for reasons
unknown to her, he seemed to have suddenly lost interest in her on the next day.
For all these years, Yosef had never touched her affectionately. Instead, he had always been berating
her as filthy, calling her a wh*re. He would rather seek the company of other women outside than touch
her.
As it turned out, on the night of her wedding, it was never Yosef that she had slept with, but a total
stranger.
She had been sexually violated by a stranger on her wedding night.
Tears streamed down Yuri's face ceaselessly. Her heart seemingly shattered into pieces, yet it could no
longer be pieced back together.
Overwhelmed by pain, despair, and madness, she was like a fallen leaf in the vast ocean, ready to be
swept away by the waves at any moment.
Yuri had always wanted to become as strong and powerful as Ashlyn.