My Wife Bust My Balls for Her Ex-boyfriend

Just out of the operating room, my wife kicked me in the groin, all because I dared to contradict her favorite during the shareholders' meeting. My beloved sister, upon hearing this, retaliated with sharp words. "You deserved it! If you do it again, I won't forgive you." Even after I was reduced to a mere shell of my former self, my wife and sister still tried to squeeze out whatever value they could from me. They even plotted to kidnap me. These desperate criminals tortured me, leaving me covered in wounds. Finally escaping, I found that I felt no more attachment to these so-called family. In their regret, they realized what they had done. *** Victoria kicked me violently to the cold tile floor, and a sharp pain shot through my lower abdomen. The agony was unbearable, leaving my mind blank. Instinctively, I grabbed onto her pant leg, pleading for help. "Victoria... it hurts so much down there." But she showed no mercy, a sneer on her face as she reveled in my humiliation. She shook off my hand and spoke slowly, her voice dripping with contempt, "Harvey, you deserve this! You're the CEO now, but you can't forget who you are! "How dare you call James a bastard at the company? Do you even realize how important today is for him? You're shameless!" As she raged on, her anger only seemed to intensify, and she kicked me twice more. I was already at my breaking point, and another heavy blow to my abdomen pushed me over the edge. The pain in my lower body grew sharper, and sweat streamed down my face. Even speaking became a struggle. "I didn't..." I tried to explain, wanting to say that I had just come from the blood transfusion room and hadn't done anything wrong. But my strength was fading, and all I could do was grit my teeth and plead, "Victoria, please help me. I really... feel like I'm going to die from this pain." She looked at me with disdain, clearly unconvinced. "Harvey, you're a man. What's the big deal about getting kicked in the stomach? Why are you acting so pitiful? It's ridiculous." She probably forgot that she had practiced judo before. Very few could withstand her kicks, especially one aimed at my lower body. After her mockery, something darker seemed to cross her mind, and her expression grew even more sinister as she spat, "Good riddance. At least you won't be out chasing other women anymore." I could barely hear her. It felt like blood was flowing from my lower body, and the sharp pain made me curl up. Through the haze, I saw James rushing over to her, pleading, "Victoria, those board members wouldn't vote for me because of Mr. Sinclair. Can you help me out?" Without a second thought, Victoria hurried after him, leaving me to writhe on the ground like a forgotten stray. As I watched their disappearing figures, my heart felt like it was dying. I finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed into unconsciousness.