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528 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 22, 2016


"Let me take you back to paradise where you came from."








Without a warning, he took my virginity in one sudden, rough move and I screamed from the pain of the intrusion.
There was no tenderness, no mercy, and no reassurance. Slowly, he pulled out from me and panic gripped me when the next thrust was more painful than the first.
Tears kept falling down my numb face but I didn’t make a single sound.
Deep down I knew, in all sincerity, that I would never heal from what had just happened to me.
I wanted to die, and a heroic part of me hoped that he would kill me, because the excruciating pain and humiliation was too much to bear.
I was hit by the realization that I wasn’t innocent enough to believe in happy endings anymore.
Then his hand flew to my right cheek and he slapped me so hard, I hit the cold floor. But it didn’t end there. As I was staring at him in shock and fought to hold back the sting of tears in my eyes, he grabbed me by my elbow and ordered me to stand up.
Sebastian had hit me pretty hard but I was so concentrated on my emotions, that the swollen cheek hadn’t bothered me until now.
“Sebastian had gone through the same procedure with a girl named Cora. Her family lives in New York.
“So then, why? Didn’t Sebastian want to marry her?” I was astonished by Helen’s story.
“He did, very much. But it turned out that she...” Helen trailed off and she suddenly seemed sad. “Anyway, their marriage was out of the question.”
I was only meant to be used as a whore who would provide him with a son and would be tossed aside like a broken toy nobody wanted to play with anymore
A young woman was sitting on the sofa with her head leaned against Sebastian’s chest. My heart sank as I watched him hold her in his arms. He was so tender, stroking her hair and caressing her face. Then he laid a gentle kiss on her forehead while whispering softly to her. “Don’t ever forget how much I care.
I will always be there for you.” He treated her with such delicacy, like she was made of glass. “I know, Sebastian.” She looked up at him and answered quietly.
My mother’s threats, Dianne’s comments, Sebastian’s humiliations before our wedding, the night when he brutalized me, my nightmares, his constant intimidations, the horrible agreement I signed without thinking and that last thing I’d seen him do managed to come together into a ball of burning steel that crushed me with its overwhelming weight.
The realization that he was in love with Cora but still wanted to hold me accountable for signing that crazy agreement, broke my already battered heart.
What puzzled me even more was that Sebastian had shown me that he was ashamed of me on numerous occasions and yet, even though nothing had changed, he wanted to present me—the wife who was beneath him, to his work associates.
“Oh, did it happen at last? I’m Ethan.” He offered his hand and just when I was about to say my name, he forestalled me. “Nice to finally meet you, Cora.”
“Her name is Isabelle.” A courteous smile twisted his lips.

”“Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?” His unexpected question broke the silence.”
