Broken But Back: My Sweet Vengeance

a life I wasn't supposed to remember. In this new reality, I was already drowning in debt, a mountai

e-in boyfriend, Mark Davis. They were a perfect match, sharing a bottomless pit of greed and a complete lack of a soul.

nt sins. The business I poured my heart into collapsed, and the shame was a heavy cloak. The stress of it all wa

icced on me couldn't get a dime, Mark and Jessica sold me out to a loan shark, a monster who saw my desperation as an opportunity. I still remember the feeling of the cold, da

I went on a borrowing spree. I hit every online loan app, every credit card offer, every shady lender I could find on the internet. I applied for everything, and I did it all in Mark's name

ebirth. I was in the kitchen making coffee, my hands shaking slightly, when

laced with the same greedy excite

The final papers are being drawn up by the lawyers now. Another week, ma

a on the other end. A sick, fa

for? Once we have the money, you and I are head

s. They saw me as a stepping stone, a fool to be used and discarded. They planned to strip me of everything I had worked for, t

personal insult. I remembered how she slowly poisoned Mark's mind, feeding his ambition and vanity, convincing him he deserved more than he had, that he deserved what was mine. They would take my

told me my "friends" had sold him my debt. I remembered the sharp crack of bone, the searing pain that shot up my legs, and t

like to be hunted. I took a deep breath, the smell of coffee filling my lungs, and for the first time since coming back, a