He Turned Me Into His Favorite Revenge

My childhood sweetheart, Julian Thorne, personally destroyed my father's casino empire.

I became his plaything, someone he used whenever he needed to vent his rage.

Thinking of my father still clinging to life in the ICU, I swallowed my pride. I put on the skimpy bunny girl lingerie and tried to please him.

When he slapped my thigh and ordered me to arch my back, I obeyed, choking down the humiliation.

Just bear it. My father needs the medical money to survive.

"You really are pathetic, begging like a cheap whore."