After my husband bought my parents 'belongings at auction for his new love, I went on a ruthless vendetta.

Everyone said Damien Thorne was crazy in love with me.

To force me to be with him, he chopped off my fiancé’s legs and sent them to me as a birthday gift, neatly packaged in a box.

I retaliated by kidnapping him. I severed one of his Achilles tendons and gouged out one of his eyes.

He didn't get angry. Instead, he just smiled at me.

"See? I told you, we're two of a kind. A match made in hell, darling."

I smiled back, surprised to find myself agreeing with him.

Eight years we spent together, navigating a storm of blood and chaos.