My Fiancé Betrayed Me, My Brother Took Me Home

My fiancé took me to Las Vegas.

I thought it was a vacation.

A week later, I was locked in an underground casino, beaten bloody, and left behind to pay off his debt.

He ran away with my foster sister.

They thought I was finished.

But when we met again,

I kissed the casino’s owner—

right in front of him.

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"Where's that bitch? Bring her to me!"

I cowered in the corner of the room, trembling. The locked door was being kicked in, one forceful blow after another.

A week ago, I never would have imagined that the Las Vegas trip my fiancé planned would lead me to an underground casino.