Having once known what it was like to never have enough, it's been the driving force behind every
have made since I was sixteen. Now, at twenty-five, I answer to no one; everything I own is mine and
can take it from me.
My lavish lifestyle and job used to be my everything, but those days are over. It turns out that
are more important things in my life, even if it is a lesson I had to learn the hard way.
Even all the riches I've been selling my body to collect can't change how bleak my world now feels.
The first man outside my family I loved—the one who gave me a home and kept me safe—is gone. Wrenched
from my world by the callous actions of a madman.