I'm the Donna, but My Ex Thinks I'm a Stripper

"In the second year after dropping out of school, I decide to cosplay as a dancer and stage a chance encounter with my husband, Don Vincenzo Rossi, in order to give him a surprise. However, I happen to run into my old classmates in the club.When they see me pole dancing in a skimpy outfit, they burst into laughter immediately.Tatiana Lazzari, the one who's throwing the party and was my former bully at school, mocks me for being a lowly, slutty bitch.My ex-boyfriend, Cristian Paleno, who had cheated on me with Tatiana back then, has his brows drawn into a tight frown. He seems to feel sorry for me."If you didn't insist on breaking up with me back then, Aria, you wouldn't have gotten reduced to having to work as a stripper."In order to spice up the party, they drag me into their private room and force me to strip in front of them. When I reject them, they dump all sorts of alcohol and beverages onto my exposed skin and my thin, skimpy clothes. Then, they force me to kneel between Cristian's legs in submission.As Cristian leans in close to my ear, I can see the lust brimming in his eyes."Come back to me, Aria. Otherwise, you can only remain as a horny bitch for the rest of your life."Out of sheer jealousy and rage, Tatiana kicks me in the gut right away.That's when Vincenzo hurries to my side and scoops me into his arms. By then, I'm in so much pain that I'm all curled up.He then glares at everyone else, whose faces have gone white from terror."How dare you harm my wife and our unborn child! You can forget about leaving this room today!""