Aurora Douglas felt her clothes being ripped off, and her mind went blank.
The humiliation of being shamed spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs, as she curled up on the ground, clutching her face, too weak to resist.
Her clothes hadn't been completely stripped off, and the key parts weren't exposed, but her groin was fully visible, drawing the attention of passersby who stopped to watch. They bombarded her with all kinds of indecent remarks; Aurora had never been treated like this before.
"Consider this a lesson. If we catch you seducing someone you shouldn't again, don't blame us for not being polite!" The woman in the dark green coat dropped this line, clapped her hands, and said to the people behind her, "Let's go!"
Aurora's gaze was empty, her face pale, with multiple bruises from kicks and punches all over her body, the pain piercing to the core.
She wasn't stupid, in fact, quite the opposite.
