Chapter 1

After I closed a million-dollar contract, the intern who usually treated me like dirt suddenly brought me breakfast.

"Eat this, and you have to hand the Vance account over to me, Evelyn."

Of course, I refused. I tossed the breakfast straight into the trash.

The intern burst into tears, ran into our boss Arthur Johnson's office, and claimed I was bullying her.

I tried to defend myself, but my boyfriend, Scott, took her side. "Evelyn always steals the interns' accounts."

Johnson fired me on the spot.

I fainted from sheer rage, only to wake up in an underground human trafficking ring near the border.

The intern's voice came through the phone: "Evelyn, you're so capable. I'm sure you'll be the star escort here."

As she spoke, men rushed at me.

After seven days of absolute hell, I was thrown into a room smelling of bleach.

In agonizing pain, I closed my eyes.

When I opened them again, I was back to the day the intern asked me to hand over the contract.

"Sure," I said, offering a professional smile.

This time, I’m sending her straight to hell.