The cold restraints bit into my wrists as Damian stared at me with pure hatred. "Take her eyes," my husband ordered, slamming Isabella's forged medical logs onto the tray. Because his brother Liam had gone blind, Damian was using his billionaire privileges to violently extract my eye tissue as living compensation. I swallowed the truth about my three-month pregnancy. If I exposed their family's genetic blindness now, they would never let my child live. Gripping the surgical bed, I chose to endure the excruciating tissue removal, permanently sacrificing my vision and medical career to protect the innocent life inside my womb. As the scalpel descended and my world shattered into absolute, agonizing darkness, I made a silent vow. When the horrifying truth of this blood debt is finally unearthed, will he ever survive the remorse?