Seducing My Ex's Ruthless Billionaire Uncle

My family's company went bankrupt, and my biological father was lying in the ICU, kept alive by machines that cost tens of thousands a day.

I thought it was just a tragic business failure, until I caught my mother in bed with my stepfather.

They had secretly transferred all our assets months ago, deliberately bankrupting the company and leaving my father to die.

To pay the hospital bills, my stepfather forced me to a private club, trying to sell me to a sleazy investor.

When I refused, he slapped me across the face, and my mother just looked at me with cold, dead eyes.

"Be realistic, Jaelynn. A woman's body is a tool. Use it to get what you need."

Later, right before my father's emergency surgery, my stepfather signed a Do Not Resuscitate order and froze the medical accounts.

"If you don't get on your knees and spread your legs for him, I will tell the hospital to pull your father's plug."

Standing in the freezing rain, covered in mud and blood, I stared at the astronomical hospital bill in my hand.

My own family had plotted to murder my father and sell me to the highest bidder. The betrayal shattered every ounce of sanity I had left.

I didn't cry or beg them anymore.

Instead, I pulled out a water-stained, gold-embossed business card.

It belonged to Dolph Valentine, the most ruthless billionaire in New York and my ex-fiancé's uncle.

If they wanted to destroy my life, I was going to sell my soul to the biggest monster of them all and drag them straight to hell.