My boyfriend offered me to a rich man's death game. The bullets were rigged, the snake was meant to kill, the drug was meant to break me. What they didn't know: the test ended at midnight—and I've been the heir all along.
My boyfriend offered me to a rich man's death game. The bullets were rigged, the snake was meant to kill, the drug was meant to break me. What they didn't know: the test ended at midnight—and I've been the heir all along.
