"What are you doing? Let me go!" I shouted.
I had just had surgery and was weak, so I couldn't break free from them and could only shout.
Gloria sneered at me.
"The show has just begun. Today, I'll show you the consequences of stealing my man," she said.
Gloria and her group pushed me into the car and then drove away.
"What are you planning to do?" I asked coldly, sitting in the car.
Gloria assumed a queenly posture and looked at me with contempt. "What are we planning to do? Of course, we're going to make you a disgrace at my wedding."
I laughed angrily, "I advise you not to make a big scene. Otherwise, you'll be the one who ends up embarrassed."
This was meant as a piece of advice to Gloria, but she laughed as if she had heard a funny joke.
Then the whole car burst into mocking laughter, and even the livestream chat was filled with "hahaha" comments.
"I'm just punishing a cheap mistress. What's there to be embarrassed about? Who would believe your crap?" She snorted.
The car soon arrived at the entrance of a luxurious hotel.
Gloria and her bridesmaids dragged me into the hotel's largest banquet hall.