Ellen covered her head with her hands. Several people rushed up to her and started kicking her.
They kicked every inch of Ellen's body.
Ellen's hair was pulled, and she was pressed to the ground. She could not stand up, and her mouth was full of blood. The acute pain almost made her lose consciousness and she spat out blood.
When those people saw Ellen spit blood, they were even more excited and hit Ellen more ruthlessly.
Ellen curled up on the ground, gritted her teeth, and held back the urge to cry out.
She couldn't help but think of how she had mocked others for being mistresses at the banquet yesterday, but today she became a mistress too that everyone hated.
And she was the worst kind. Even she looked down on herself.
If she couldn't get rid of Jamie, she had to accept the humiliation caused by Jamie.
For a moment, she wanted to just die like this. If she died, she probably would be happier than being alive.
