Amanda’s POV

“What's wrong?” I asked with confused glares but heavy slaps, kicks and punches descended on me all of a sudden. They swam all over me blocking my ability to say who I am.

“So you're his mistress? The one who has been having an affair with him?” She panted angrily, slapping me.

“Beat her, strip her of the rope. The entire guests in the hall need to see this.”

“No-oooo!” I tried to scream but one of them walked forward, sealing my lips with her palm while the rest continued the beating. They stripped me of the rope leaving me only in my undies.

“Let's drag her over...