My Fiance Cheated on Me With His Childhood Friend in Public

At our bachelor party, Harry Cole, my fiance and I played Truth or Dare with his friends. We spun the bottle, and it stopped in front of Joanna, a woman he had known since childhood. The dare was to do the deed with the person placed right next to you, and Harry had been sitting beside her the entire evening.

Feeling uncomfortable, I quickly said, “Why don’t you just pick Truth instead of Dare?”

Joanna, however, did not back down. She sent me a look full of contempt and replied, “Don’t be such a prude, Suzie. It’s not that big of a deal. If I don’t mind, why should you?”

She then looked at Harry. “Do you mind, Harry?”

Everyone around us started cheering them on.

Someone said, “Suzie can’t have fun to save her own life. If Harry doesn’t want to, I will gladly do it. Pick me, Joanna!”

I grabbed Harry’s hand and turned to leave, but he flung my hand off.

“What about Joanna? She has no one to help her if I leave. We’re about to get married, Suzie. Can’t I have one last night of freedom?”

After saying that, he pinned Joanna under him, and his friends just cheered even more.

I stared at him and Joanna.

At that moment, I no longer saw a future for us.

The people around me actively fanned the flames while enjoying the spectacle. They filmed Harry and Joanna through the glass window of the karaoke room. The room was not completely soundproof, and I could clearly hear Joanna’s moans through the door.

Joanna’s best friend pointed her phone camera at me with a smile.

“It’s just a game, Suzie. You’re not mad at them, are you? Jojo doesn’t walk back on things she promised to do! Besides, Harry should be happy. This is Jojo’s first time!”

Someone said teasingly, “Joanna is a good sport, unlike somebody.”

Naturally, the person they referred to was me, who suggested that we cancel the game.

A moment later, Harry walked out shirtless. His body was covered with scratches and hickeys. It looked like things had gotten really intense in the room.

I came up to him and wanted to take him away. However, before I could say anything, Harry yanked my jacket off me with force. He was so rough that he tore off the fake nails I had put on for the wedding, and I burst into tears from the pain.

Without even checking on me, he said, “I accidentally tore Jojo’s shirt, so you should lend her your jacket.” Then, he looked at me with displeasure. “I just told you to lend her a jacket. Why are you crying?”

Joanna said lazily from inside the room, “I have to fulfill my promise, Harry. We have to do it all night.”

Everyone around us screamed at the top of their lungs and egged him on, “You hear that, Harry? Joanna is asking you to keep going! You’re not going to back