Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
That night

Shara POV.

Wearing a white wedding dress, I curled up under the wedding bed decorated with red rose petals.

Clad in an expensive dress designed by a famous designer, I groaned with pain.

"Dear." Hearing Zif's voice stepping closer to me, I was getting sobbing. I pulled a thick blanket over our first night bed to cover the wound on the right side of my face.

"Don't go near Zif!" My screams at that time.

Handsome guy, pointy sharp nose, blushing lips like a strawberry with a height of 175 stature of the field smiled sweetly. I could see the reflection of his smile from the mirror in the corner of the room.

Zif looked at me curled up at the side of the bed to his back. His white coat he took off and sat on the edge of the bridal mattress as he rolled up his sleeves to the elbow "Don't let me force you dear. Stop being so childish. You know, I've wanted you for a long time." His word.

I further covered the right side of my face as Zif whispered the words in my left ear "Just be prepared, tonight, I won't spare you." Zif's hand grabbed my waist so aggressively.

"Hiks hyx!" I saw from the mirror Zif frowns staring intently at my head "You why baby, so right you're afraid I'm touching?" Ask.

For two years of being her boyfriend, Zif, I could only kiss her cheek and lip. I'm among those women who know the limits of how to take good care of my virginity assets.

Zif rubbed the top of my head with a thin smile review that again I caught from the mirror "Ok, we don't have to do it tonight. But, don't keep avoiding me." His whisper.

"Hiks hyx!" From now on, only sobs can I present, and Zif is increasingly curious about my strange behavior.

Shouldn't I have been happy on my first night, she might have been so furious with me.

"Honey, this isn't funny, now stand up, if you don't want to do that at least hug your husband, it's our first night Yank!" Zif who usually spoke soft words he slightly raised his tone.

Upset with my attitude Zif forcefully pulled my arm and then faced her face.

"Don't Zif! Don't look at me now!" I screamed hysterically while turning my face the other way.

Zif quickly revealed the thick blanket that covered my body.

I turned to the right, because from the left Zif still had not seen my burns, and the plan was that I did not want Zif to see me.

Netra Zif was precisely directed straight at the cleavage that poked perfectly against him, well, from the mirror I could see the murat of the predator "How could I miss tonight, look, look, looking at just a little bit of your body I am unable to resist my desires!" He pulled my waist until it fused with his body.

"Agh! Zif's sick!" I screamed as Zif's hand clasped my cheek and accidentally pounced on me.

Maybe Zif felt the rough part in the right cheek area of mine, not as usual, Zif also looked surprised, even though the I he knew was not a woman who had a type of acne.

The pain I showed was enough to cause Zif to stutter frown at my smooth cheeks which became extremely terrifying.

Part of my face melted, reddened, peeling, even as if there was melted pus that Zif saw there. I know he's very disgusted with me. It was a change in his expression.

"Who are you! Who are you hah! Why in my bridal room!" Jerky Zif glaring. To be honest Zif is a cold man, only to me can his heart melt.

Finding my face melted, Zif seemed to no longer want sweet words, the authenticity began to read at that time.

"Of course I'm Shara, your wife." In the end I dared to show myself.

Zif shook his head violently "No, you're not Shara!" Keto.

"Please Zif, I have to go to the hospital, help me! Now I need to get medical treatment!" I love my husband with fused hands.

"You're not my wife! My Shara is so pretty, look at your disgusting face!" Pekik Zif's. Oh so all this time because it was her love?

I shook my head as I rubbed clear circles around my net corners "Some time ago, before we got married, someone threw hard water at me, I don't know who that bastard was. Please take me to Zif's hospital, it hurts. Hicks!" My sobs.

Zif was stunned to hear my words, the beauty he had loved had disappeared in just a short time.

A few moments' lapse. The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching, apparently Indar standing in the midst of the silence of our room, Indar is a friend of Zif while still studying in the United States.

The slim thirty-one-year-old girl with the level legs was smooth white, and had a pretty face, she said, undeniably Indar is really very tasty in the eyes despite our age difference of six years.

"Zif, your guests wanted to see your wife's face, that's when you promised the wedding, Shara wore a veil, right? Your colleagues want to know her, too." There was a bitter smile on the corner of the woman's lips.

Zif frowned after Indar's voice eradicated his silence "How could this have happened on our first night Shara?" He stared hard at my face.

I was excited, wasn't he panicking but Zif didn't seem to think about how much pain I was "Why ask like that Zif? I'm sick, you should be thinking about me!" My beaver.

Indar stepped closer and patted my husband on the shoulder "What's Zif?" Ask and then turn to me with round eyes "Good, Shara, you, your skin, why is this disgusting?" Ask again who impressed.

I saw Zif's expression getting dogmatic maybe he thought, how careless I was who was considered unable to keep a pretty face for him.

"I'm disappointed in you Shara! What about my guests outside? They want to see you, do you deserve to come out with a face like this huh!" Lirih Zif's.

Once again I stammered, Zif really didn't care how sick I was withstanding the burns on my face. Zif was impressed to blame and think about his reputation. I stared hard at my husband's face, enjoying every stroke of the man's march on me.

"For a while, I'll meet your business partner as your wife Zif, now that you take care of your disabled wife, take her to the hospital." Said Indar stroking gently Zif's hand.

I saw an unusual touch from Indar for my husband. Zif also turned to Indar with a stupefied look "Can it be like that huh?" His otter glared.

Indar nodded "Of course, until your wife's wounds heal, I will take your wife's place, do you want to bear the shame of Zif? Our American friends must be laughing at you! They'll call your wife a lousy wife, look at her like a Zif monster!" Ticus.

Zif shook his head, it seemed like he was thinking about Indar's words which made a lot of sense. All this time he never wanted to introduce me in front of many people, especially his friends, because he was afraid that one of them would corner.

In front of her friends Zif always prides herself on my beauty and today Zif intends to show off my face to everyone. However, what? I just lost the sincerity of my skin.

"You change clothes, you wear sexy nightgowns like a woman who wants to do the first night." Zif's word to Indar.

I made him immobile, really this statement makes me sick, instead of pity, Zif actually made an unpleasant plan for me. It's beyond my reasoning.

"Snake, ..."

Like sowing salt on a wound, Zif was astounding to me. Right in front of my retina Zif was embracing Indar's slender waist out of the bridal room.

From behind the room's insulating ornaments, I stared at the painstakingness of my husband introducing Indar to his friends "So much do you love me, Zif?" Mumbles.

Only a short time did Zif do the drama, because after that he took me to the hospital in hopes of making my face beautiful again.

In the car I heard her every prayer, which seemed more concerned with my beauty than my safety.

...🖋️••••••••••••🖋️...

Tomorrow, in the hospital.

Precisely in the patient bed of my suite room, Zif stared at my broken face, in view of his face series it seems that Zif himself still does not believe, still does not want to accept this bitter reality.

"Why is this so, who's your enemy dear? Why would anyone ruin your face? You must have hurt someone else's heart, right? Now that I have to bear the consequences, I lost your pretty face!" Zif always said softly but it sounded very painful to me.

Clear circles kept dripping wet the bandages that wrapped my wounds "Is it because of bad looks you no longer think me good Zif? You forget, until this second I have no enemies, as for my enemies maybe it's the one who's been chasing your love! You should have found out who hurt me, not blamed me." Batinku.

The sound of steps from the heels of a sexy woman, Indar was again in the middle of our grief.

"Zif, today, we're going to have dinner with your colleagues?" The woman smiled like she had no pity on the true owner of the handsome man she was smiling at.

I stared at Indar and then looked back at my husband's face "Where are you going without me Zif?" My toot.

Zif clasped my hand "I have to accept an invitation from my business friend, he gave us a special free vacation at his resort. I just went there to accept my friend's goodwill, baby. In the meantime you must recover your wounds. After that, we'll go on our honeymoon." His word.

There was a great bang that jolted my heart just now, a soft tone full of irony my husband made my heart feel sliced like a "You want to leave me alone here? Then you took Indar there?" My toot.

Oh my God, he nodded slowly like there was no heart, but whatever it was he really made me feel pain.

"Here I only have you Zif, my parents are gone, your father has not approved of our relationship either, what after this you could have left me alone in the hospital while you were away with Indar Zif!"

Zif clasped my hand again, his eyes trying to convince me "It's just one night baby, it won't take long, you're patient, recover your wounds first. Heals fast so we can start our delayed first night." He still thinks the first night is not my condition.

"But Indar is not your wife, Zif!" My rebut.

"I know, but all my business associates know Indar as my dear wife, there's no way I'd introduce you in this situation, would you? You can be ashamed of being ridiculed here and there. Anyway there I won't have any fun, I'm still your husband like before. It's just acting Yank, just acting, please understand, heal your wounds only after that I take you to Daddy's house." Urge Zif to persuade.

He explained at length, but I still did not understand the direction of his mind path that was too strange.

I closed my eyes, if Zif had wanted to, of course he would have kept pushing until he got "Go." My break up is not sincere. Who would want to take her husband off with another woman? Maybe it's just me!

Zif smiled "Thank you." His words stroked the top of my head.

I saw Indar smiling sinisterly staring at the squinty of my broken face as if to say "This is just the beginning of Shara, tonight, I will make the first night for me together with my Zif. Which guy will survive a bad girl like you?"

...🖋️••••••••••••🖋️...

Author POV.

Cash had Shara recount all the ill-fated events of her first night, also in the day before Zif left herself in the hospital, to Gerald.

Gerald was silent, examining every word that broke from the lips of the ugly girl.

Despite the many problems experienced, Gerald is still able to show the impression of being interested in hearing the problems of strangers.

There is a man more miserable than his life. He thought he was the only one who had experienced trials in life.

It's so fun to tell stories. Gerald and Shara were lying in the same thick blanket.

"So who do you think has the potential to ruin my face? Do you think Indar deserves to be made a suspect?" Shara asked, his gaze focused on the ceiling of the ship as well as Gerald.

"That could have happened, but there's one more, which might have the potential to do just that." Gerald said, Shara suddenly turned to this young man.

"Who?"

"Your father-in-law, it could be, because he didn't approve of your marriage, he finally had the heart to do something sneaky like this to you. Proven right? Now you and your husband are separated." Gerald then turned to look at Shara's face which he had wrapped with bandages.

Shara frowned with rounded eyes "Or maybe, this is the plan of the two of them." Ticus.

Gerald shrugged his shoulders as he chipped his lips "It is possible, because usually women are braver when there are supporters behind him." His word.

...🖋️••••••••••••🖋️...

...Seriate. Support author with Like vote comment and his gift 😘 As the title, Revenge Beautiful, will be many manipulative scenes done 🙏 Sorry that not one server....