On the eve of my wedding, my biological father, stepmother, and fiancé conspired to commit me to a mental asylum.
My crime? Being so “insane” that I attacked someone with a knife.
Three years later, I was discharged with a ten-billion-dollar inheritance that requires only my signature to claim.
Everyone expects me to still be a lunatic, but this time, I’m going to make them pay.
While I am at my most lucid, I will reclaim the lives, the money, and the truth they owe me, one debt at a time.