Ten Knives for His Perfect Girl

My former fiancé, who once adored me more than life itself, tied me to a dartboard in an underground gambling den, using me as a living target for his "perfect" girl.

Ten knives, grazing my skin, pinned themselves into the wooden board.

He watched me bleed from above, a cold sneer on his face. "Audrey, you owe this to Serena. Your greedy father stole her father's life-saving heart, so you should pay with your life."

I bit my lip, enduring the excruciating pain, all for the money to keep my brother in the ICU.