HE THINKS HE'S MY SAVIOUR. BUT HE'S THE ONE WHO RUINED ME... Tainted. Dirty. Those are the words my family use to describe me. It doesn’t help that after my mother escaped them all years ago she was tragically killed and I was returned back to them like a neat little package. My aunt hates me. My grandfather despises me. My life until now has been one of keeping my mouth shut and keeping my head down praying no one sees me. And then he comes along. Conrad Blake. He’s confident an egotistical arsehole but I’ll admit there is something attractive about him. He’s my aunt’s fiancé. Forbidden fruit. Completely off-limits and yet is it my imagination that he seems to watch me follow me stalk my presence even? My aunt certainly thinks so. She sees me as a threat. So she drugs me dresses me up and offers me like a sacrificial lamb a bargaining chip to her handsome fiancé. Of course Conrad takes it how could he not I’m splayed out