Introduction

I loved Ethan Scott for a decade, dreaming of being his wife, his partner, and the mother of his children.

On our wedding night, when he whispered about starting a family, my heart soared.

I believed he finally loved me back.

Weeks later, I discovered I was pregnant with twins, and my joy was boundless.

But that joy shattered when I secretly overheard Ethan, his mistress, and his friends boasting about drugging and violating me as part of a cruel, six-figure bet.

My life twisted into a nightmare of public humiliation as Ethan paraded me around, forcing a paternity test for all five men involved in his sick game.

I was judged, abandoned, and then falsely accused, leading Ethan to shove me so hard I lost my twin babies.

He didn't ask if I was okay, only complained about the bloodstains on the rug.

I had lost everything: my babies, my dignity, and the man I loved had become a monster.

But as I lay bleeding, a cold, hard clarity settled inside me.

The game had just begun for them, but for me, it was time to play a different one.

I called my brother, the ruthless lawyer, ready to bury everyone who stood in my way.