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He pulled me out of hell, avenged everyone who had ever hurt me, and built me a paradise filled with love. But then, he destroyed it with his own hands. He fell in love with his right-hand man’s sister. Before he passed away, his right-hand man entrusted his sister to him. He promised me that once he cleared his name and was safe, we would live in seclusion. But instead, he destroyed everything he had built for me, all for her. They think I’m just the jealous, damaged wife throwing a tantrum. They don't know the woman clawed out of the gutter has nothing left to lose. I served him divorce papers. If he won't sign, I’ll give him a choice: my freedom, or a funeral for two. Vivian Sterling was known as the Black Rose, a title earned in the shadows of the Southeast Asian black market, and a life Vincent Sterling had torn her from. For her, he had bu//rned an empire to the ground. He tracked down every man who had laid hands on her, who had laughed or leered, and made sure they paid in flesh and bl00d. Limbs that had touched her were fed to the dogs. Eyes that had watched her suffered the same. Once, a smuggler dared to whistle as she passed. By sunrise, Vincent had dismantled the entire smuggling route, leaving the waters of the River Meko stained crimson. At the height of his power, he walked away from it all—stepped out of the light and into the shadows, just to give her a life untouched by the world he ruled. Everyone said she was lucky. They called her the woman who tamed a king. Vincent had forged his love into a weapon, a blade honed sharp enough to cut down any threat, any enemy. But the hilt, he placed only in her hands. Six months ago, their wedding shook the nation. A spectacle of fireworks and declarations, a promise etched into the sky. That night, with half the country illuminated in celebration, Vincent took her hand and whispered, “From now on, your world is just you, me, and the sun.” She believed him. Until the rain came. Until the message arrived i
