“We won a luxury vacation,” my husband smiled, but he and his family turned it into a nightmare, forcing me to serve them like a maid. When my father-in-law laughed and threw my crying son into the deep end of the pool, something inside me snapped. I wiped my tears, made one phone call, and watched their arrogant smiles fade. As the resort CEO walked up and whispered three terrifying words to my husband, the color drained from their faces…
“Ms. Elena Vance. The perimeter is secure. How do you wish to dispose of these individuals, and shall I summon the island’s law enforcement for the assault?” Marcus projected, his voice carrying the lethal authority of an executioner.
Trevor’s arrogant smirk liquefied. The blood drained from his face continue reading …