I Kept My Bride’s Secret, Only to Be Betrayed by My Brother-in-LawChapter 1

On our wedding night, my wife was attacked in the bedroom. She screamed my name for help until her voice went hoarse.

I stayed hidden in the study with the door locked, never showing myself. After the attacker left, my wife couldn’t accept what had happened. She jumped out of the window and lost consciousness.

Even when my in-laws knelt and begged me to tell the truth, I insisted I hadn’t seen the attacker and refused to help with the investigation.

Five years later, my brother-in-law used his connections to drag me into court, where memory-retrieval tech replayed the crime. When everyone saw the truth, they went crazy.

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Five years after the “wedding night assault,” I was brought in as the only witness and a suspect and the police interrogated me publicly.

Technicians would use the latest memory-retrieval tech to pull my memories and show them as images on a big screen, recreating the crime scene exactly.

To see the truth, tens of thousands of people crowded around the trial and the livestream drew an unprecedented 200 million viewers.