Broken by His Fiancée
I bit my lower lip raw, the agonizing pain making it entirely impossible to breathe.
"Take a good look," she sneered, thrusting her smartphone screen directly in front of my eyes. The glass display reflected a woman whose face was entirely covered in smears of dark red blood, with the word SLUT crudely and unevenly carved into her skin. "With you looking exactly like this, let's see how much sleeping around you can do now!"
I stared back at her, my vision completely bloodshot. "Victoria Vane... I will make sure you pay for this."