His Surprise Was My Family's Funeral

After my husband was kidnapped, I went bankrupt raising the ransom. For my safety, my parents secretly took the ransom money to rescue him, but they died in a car accident on the way. I was filled with guilt. While I was handling my parents’ funeral arrangements, my younger sister received a call from the kidnappers. To ease my worries, she went alone with the money. When I nervously arrived at the exchange location, I found my sister barely alive, her clothes torn, locked inside an old warehouse. When she saw me, her eyes flickered with pain and resentment. “Elena, your husband wasn’t really kidnapped. He’s been playing our whole family for fools.” As if to confirm her words, several men’s mocking laughter echoed from the back of the warehouse. “Damien, your skills in controlling your wife are impressive. The eldest Miss Hart actually sold the whole company for you. Amazing!” “But Damien, aren’t you afraid that Miss Hart will find out the truth and divorce you?” Damien chuckled lightly, full of pride in his tone. “Elena won’t. She’d go bankrupt for me. This little joke is nothing to her!” So in Damien’s eyes, ruining me financially and destroying my family was just a little joke. Holding my lifeless sister in my arms, my hatred trembled to my very bones. Damien, I will never forgive you again!