His life was mine to take. When my mother got diagnosed with cancer, that's when the floor dropped out from beneath my feet. We didn't have the money for her treatment and without it, she would die. So, I found a solution. A man named Leon. He had a bad reputation. I had heard stories about what he was capable of, but I ignored the warnings because we needed the money. It turned out the rumors were true. Leon wasn't just a bad guy, he was the devil in human skin. He demanded to be repaid, and he decided to take me as that payment. I wanted to die. And for a split second, I thought he had killed me. When I woke up in the hospital, I was no longer Dove Harloway. I was a woman with a vendetta. I wanted revenge. The only thing standing in my way was a detective named Ty Colt. He wanted to help me. He wanted to save me. He wanted to put the bad guy behind bars. I had one problem with that, prison was far too kind for a man like Leon. I wasn't going to let him off that easy. Revenge is best served in a pair of black pumps.