My husband hates me for wanting a divorce, but after accompanying me for three dreams, he regrets going crazy.
Language: en
The kidnappers chopped off ten of my fingers, warning that if they didn't see the ransom by tomorrow, they'd throw me into a blender and grind me to bits. I decided there was no way out, no escaping their twisted game. So that night, I took matters into my own hands and ended it myself. I shattered my last chance at survival, cutting my own throat. Because I knew. Julian Sterling wouldn't save me. He had once cut ties with his family, forfeiting his claim to a billion-dollar inheritance, all to be with me. But on our wedding day, he discovered my mother and I had taken $50,000…