• Chapter 1

  • Halfway of my wedding, my sister Vivienne Lancaster suddenly dropped to her knees in front of me and started banging her head on the floor.

  • “Scarlett Lancaster, please give Thaddeus back to me. Just as you commanded, I had slept with those thirty thugs. Please, just let me go!”

  • My fiancé Thaddeus Blackwood completely lost it.

  • He canceled the wedding right there. Then Thaddeus had his guys throw me into “Velvet Nights“, the largest nightclub in New York, to “pay for what I’d done.”

  • For two months, they forced me to service clients non–stop while beating me black and blue all over,

  • even wrecked my legs on the bed.

  • After that, Thaddeus finally remembered me.

  • But I just kept my head down, numbly kneeling at his feet, skillfully took off my clothes…

  • When I limped out Velvet Nights, Thaddeus was already waiting outside.

  • My old enemy, Blake Morrison, stood there with his phone, livestreaming my pitiful state for

  • everyone.

  • They wanted to see me humiliated, but there’s nothing left of my pride and confident.

  • “Scarlett, why are you just coming out now? Looks like you wanted to stay longer here. Do you want

  • atone longer?”

  • frowning

  • familiar voice, I automatically knelt at Thaddeus’s feet and began

  • clothes.

  • my room was filled with Thaddeus’s photos. His cold voice played on repeat day and night. Meanwhile, different men took turns coming

  • start undressing when

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  • was already used to

  • suddenly slapped my hand away and gripped my chin,

  • look at him.

  • Lancaster, are you fucking

  • I moved closer to Thaddeus

  • I’ll be good. You can do whatever you want… I was wrong. I shouldn’t

  • shock, then something dawned on him,

  • victim? You just work two months at Velvet Nights. Nobody

  • laughing, cruelly patting my head before pointing his

  • act! Even taking your clothes off, huh? Come on, do it for my livestream! Let’s all of New York see our

  • then, I’ve smashed a bottle over

  • skillfully continued unbuttoning my clothes, forcing a mechanical smile for

  • during those two

  • Nights, I smashed a camera that was filming me, which got me clobbered for three straight days

  • hungry that fighting dogs over death

  • once. After a client fell asleep, I stole his phone and called Thaddeus, begging him to save me.

  • said, “Scarlett, you were so disobedient. Compared to what you did to Vivienne, this is

  • heard a soft, sweet sob on the

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