When I stormed the drug cartel’s hideout, my fiancée, Mira, was taken hostage by the mastermind behind it all.
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### When I stormed the drug cartel’s hideout, my fiancée, Mira, was taken hostage by the mastermind behind it all. In the heat of the moment, I pulled the trigger and killed him. Five years later, Mira and I got married. It was the happiest day of my life—or so I thought. That night, when I least expected it, she drugged me. I woke up in a dimly lit basement, my body broken and battered after a week of relentless torture. Mira stood over me, her heel crushing my unrecognizable face. “Jeremy was just an accountant,” she sneered. “Taking me hostage was nothing but a desperate move. And yet,…