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SCARRED ROSES, BURNING VENGEANCE

Chapter 3 BARGAIN

Word Count: 1132    |    Released on: 16/04/2025

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he chains restraining my wrists as Vincent's dogs dragged me down the shadowy

me. They would not break my spirit. Whatever lay ahead,

**

d pricey cologne. Heavily furnished, with expensive curtains and caged chandeli

ce where humans are being sold. Where women wer

while bargaining for human lives. At the heart of it all s

s not auctioning off a human being like he hadn't allowed

steady. "A rare gem. Once the cherished wife of Da

ces. Others smirked, casually sipping their dri

olding my chin with his fingers, "she's got fire in her. Unbroken. That ma

dience. Vincent merely smiled.

adiated power. I sensed it from the way others shifted uneasily when his piercing blu

flickered across his features. His gaze swept ov

witnessed suffering like mine before. B

*

e called out."Seven,"

entlemen, let's not dilly-dally. Who among you is e

room fell silent

s. All eyes turned toward him, and for the f

y heart raci

ponded cautiously, "you've caught m

aire who had built a big empire from s

ho had just bought me. Vincent's smirk faded, tension

steady, yet an undercurrent of authority flo

le

t finally announced, but his amusement had vanished

ncent's guards, sending him staggering backwards. Another seized me, but I

tried to fight those bastards, those

, a powerful arm wrapped arou

nd thrashing, my nail

g to me now." The voi

caster. I fought fiercely. "I am

"And I may allow you to live."Before I could reply, h

carried me past Vincent and the grinnin

op fighting. No

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rom the struggle. Kieran Lancaster faced me across the seat, just observing me like it was an experim

e quite a temper."I chose silence."You'll

are about survival huh?"His expression s

or me. What are you after? A slave? A playt

"You think I need

rward, elbows on his knees, his cal

leanor Sinclair."My stomach

ted to market. I masked my surprise wit

ant a wife."Silence fell. I star

ou're delusional, dreaming."His lips curled into a

ecause I understand your desires.

"You want to destroy Damian Blackwood. You yearn to destroy Vincent Moreau." Hi

expression, but my heart rac

e before deliveri

I'll help you take them both down."Air cau

riven solely by revenge. And now, a man I hardly k

at what price? I met Kieran Lan

nightmare, I wasn't sure if I had escaped one monste

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“She offered him her heart, her trust,her everything and her soul only to face betrayal, heartbreak, and being discarded as if she meant nothing to him. Eleanor Sinclair was once a delicate, vibrant quiet woman who loved intensely and wholeheartedly, but love caused her immense pain and regret. Married to the ruthless, wicked and influential Damian Blackwood, she suffered through his cold indifference, harsh words, and the stifling loneliness of an absent and void love. When he wrongfully accused her of infidelity and cast her away, she lost everything: her dignity, her aspirations,her goals, her life maybe and the child she was carrying. Left for dead, Eleanor faded from existence, but she didn't die. Instead, she emerged from her suffering, forged in the fires of pain and revenge, becoming the very nightmare of the underworld. No longer the timid,weak woman pleading for affection, she returns years later, powerful and driven by a singular mission: to destroy the man who ruined her life,to kill him and burn him if possible. However, Damian Blackwood is unlike any other. Ruthless, strategic, and more dangerous than before, he never expected the woman he once threw away would come back stronger, more lethal and dangerous, and beyond his reach. The moment he lays eyes on her again, he recognizes his error. She was never the weak one he was. Now, he's determined to pursue her, to plead, and to break every rule to reclaim her for good. But Eleanor has no heart left to offer. Not while the fire of revenge still courses through her veins. He feels regret. She seeks vengeance. Let the pursuit begin...”