Broken Doll No More: Her Ruthless Revenge

I stood before the heavy oak door with a positive pregnancy test burning a hole in my pocket, ready to tell the Underboss, Anthony Holden, that his legacy was secured.

But before I could turn the handle, I heard his twin brother laughing from inside.

"She screams your name, not mine. It is a little insulting, brother," Emmanuel mocked.

"Three years of celibacy for the alliance while you play with my toy," Anthony sighed. "I deserve a medal."

My world shattered. For three years, I thought I was the exception to their violence, but I had been sleeping with a monster in the dark.