She Became Rich After Divorce

Chapter 537: The Sins Committed by Elsa

In order to consolidate her position in the Weaver family and successfully become the head, Elsa seemed to have considered him her possession from a young age. From their first meeting, when she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, the young girl stood before him with a proud demeanor, making a startling announcement:

"So, you're my future husband? Your looks are passable, but your are bad-tempered. With such a fierce look in your eyes, you're not a obedient dog!"

The teenager, who had just lost his mother and was brought back by his powerful father, was filled with resentment towards this new family!

Why did he and his mother have to endure days of hunger and wandering outside while his so-called father lived in a luxurious mansion and drove a car with four wheels?

His older brother, Hayden Lara, had everything he wanted served to him on a silver platter, with a driver ready to pick him up wherever he went.

Why could Hayden sit openly in the dining room to eat, while he was forced to stand by the side and wait?

Hayden received all the rewards, while he had to bear all the punishments?

Moving from a dilapidated alley to a magnificent luxury villa might have provided material wealth, but Omari couldn't feel any happiness. He missed the quiet life he had with his mother in that small alley.

He had hoped that when he reached adulthood and went to college, he could escape from these people's constraints. However, on his very first day in the Lara family, it was announced that he had a fiancée- the lady of the Weaver family, Elsa.

The next day, when he went to school, he encountered this spoiled and willful young lady, his nominal fiancée.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was undoubtedly very beautiful, with her long hair flowing and delicate features like a doll. The pampered upbringing in a wealthy family had also resulted in her perfect figure. Wearing her school uniform, she could rival those campus goddesses seen on the internet.

However, this seemingly innocent "goddess" was followed by seven or eight bodyguards, creating quite a spectacle.

She surrounded another girl of the same age and physically assaulted her. She even ordered her bodyguards to strip the girl naked and took explicit photos of her.

The girl was left battered and bruised, kneeling on the ground, tearfully begging for mercy.

Omari could never forget how cruel Elsa was at the age of fourteen. She made the girl crawl naked around the school playground.

Her victim obviously couldn't bring herself to do such a humiliating thing.

"You don't have to crawl, have you seen the few men around me? Take care of them, and I'll let you go," she smiled wickedly, bending down and grabbing the girl's chin with her small hand, her eyes full of disgust.

She looked at her as if she were a cockroach, utterly repulsed.

"Who told you to seduce Osvaldo? Even though... I've already gotten bored of that trash and dumped him. It's not your turn to pick him up, got it?"

The girl cried heartbreakingly, raising her trembling hand to promise that she would break up with Osvaldo.

Elsa chuckled softly, "It's too late now. I'll give you two choices. First, run a lap around the playground naked; second, serve my bodyguards. Otherwise... suffer the consequences!"

The girl, tormented by shame and anger, chose the second option.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Elsa locked her in the sports equipment room and allowed her bodyguards to rape the little girl.

Meanwhile, she moved a chair to the door and drank the juice the bodyguards handed her, playing with her phone in boredom.

Omari stood not far from the door, hearing the sounds of pain coming from inside, making him feel a chill.

Was this truly just a fourteen-year-old girl?

He couldn't bear it any longer and was about to rush forward to rescue the girl when a slender figure beat him to it.

It was a boy.

He was wearing a white shirt with black school pants, and sporting black-framed glasses.

He must be the boy named "Osvaldo."

Most fourteen-year-old girls like this gentle, talented type.

Elsa was no exception.

Osvaldo ran to the door of the sports equipment room and angrily pushed it open... The naked bodyguard was getting up from the girl. Frantically putting on his clothes, fastening his belt.

On the ground, the barely conscious girl was covered in bruises, fresh blood flowing from her delicate legs, quickly forming a pool of blood beneath her. She smiled faintly at the boy, slowly raising her hand...

Osvaldo's nose tingled, tears filled his eyes, and he walked lightly over, carefully holding the girl in his arms.

She was as fragile as a porcelain doll that could break at any moment.

"Sherlyn."

"Brother, it hurts so much. Why did you come so late?"

When the weak and fragmented words of the girl reached everyone's ears, Elsa stood up from her chair, shocked.

"You, you two are siblings? She's your sister!"

She had thought...

The girl suddenly stood up, closed her eyes, and rammed her head into the treadmill.

At fourteen, the girl bid farewell to the world forever.

Elsa was also frightened, covering her eyes and letting the bodyguard take her away.

In the equipment room, the boy

named Osvaldo felt as if the world had collapsed, holding the girl's body tightly, earnestly helping her put on the clothes he had taken off.

He picked her up, and the bright red bloodstains left a trail of red footprints on the grass as he left.

A heart-wrenching sight.

"Sherlyn, I'm sorry."

"I came late."

"Sherlyn, we're going home, let's go... home."

Later, the truth came to light, and Omari secretly sent the evidence he had collected to the boy.

The evidence was conclusive, but

the Weaver family in Onistead was

not to be trifled with. Even with solid evidence, they couldn't make Elsa pay a price because Sherlyn had committed suicide.

Since she had turned fourteen, she had legal capacity and her suicide was considered a self-initiated act.

The bodyguards who raped her had

all taken money from the Weaver family, and they insisted that the girl had seduced them into doing what they did, and they admitted their guilt.

In the end, they were only sentenced to eleven years, later reduced to seven years for "excellent behavior."

In the end, not only did they win the case, Sherlyn's family also suffered crazy retaliation from the Weaver family.

They went bankrupt and had to move out of Onistead.

This incident left an indelible memory in Omari's heart.

He detested the Weaver family's dominance and injustice, so he aspired to become a lawyer.

The idea of Elsa, who was domineering and malicious, becoming his fiancee was something he could not accept at all.