My Bloody Valentine

One glorious night inside a five-star seven-suite villa, Dawn feels safe and secure. She has her family with her, and her father's black-suited bodyguards stand outside every door. Nothing can harm her, or so she thinks. Despite what everyone believes, Dawn's father's millions have blood on them. He's made a rival who's just waiting to strike. However, what they want isn't money or the golden bars her father is reputed to have. No, what they want is Dawn. A night of terror ensues. With her head in a bag and her arms tied behind her back, there's no one to hear Dawn scream. Things aren't what they seem to be in this world of money and guns. A spiderweb of betrayals and pain follows her everywhere she goes. But it isn't as bad as she makes it out to be. When the bag is removed from her head, she sees light-green eyes looking softly into hers. She must decide between succumbing to her terror and falling so hard she can't get back up.