Beyond The Billionaire's Cruel Obsession

For five years, I was married to a man the world adored. I told myself he wasn't a monster, just incapable of love.

I learned the truth when his men dragged me from a hospital bed to bake a cake for the spoiled lover he cherished more than life.

He let that man, Cinnamon, carve a painting into my back with a needle. He had me thrown into a walk-in freezer when I refused to cook.

He even made me crawl through a swimming pool filled with broken glass, all to appease Cinnamon's cruel whims.