I Died, And My Torturer Went Insane

I spent six years paying a debt I thought I owed. The man I loved sold me. Abused me. Broke me. Because my brother destroyed his family—or so I believed. Now I'm dead. But my torturer can't let me go.

He found my diary. He's asking questions he never asked before. And the woman he killed for? She's hiding something behind every tear. He thinks he won. But the truth I took to my grave? It's about to pull him apart—one piece at a time.