Sitting at a small square table, you stared at the shotgun anxiously.

In front of you, Demarion sat, smirking as his eyes remained on you. The club music played quietly in the background.

“Let me explain. We will be playing roulette,” he stated. “I’m sure you know how it works, yes?”

You did know. That’s what worried you.

“You win, I let you leave with all the money your heart desires. You lose? Well…” He laughed darkly.

”I take you as my bride for the rest of eternity.”