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Prologue
→ Corrupt Me, Father ←________________________________________________
Copyright © 2026
By Naomi Cindy B.
All rights reserved.
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Everyone in my money-driven family calls me ‘talentless’, which I don’t really blame them for.
What other name would fit a 24yr old lady who still stammers through her words and has nothing going on in her existence except crocheting?
I’m Seraphina Redd, and my family owns Redd Holdings—the surest real estate company in New York.
My family century-long tradition ensures that everyone must be useful. You must have something going on to make money for the family. That’s the only way to prove you’re worthy of love.
My brilliant older sister makes money for our family business as the CFO of the company, and my genius younger sister owns the largest fashion brand in New York.
But me? I can only handle the crocheting needle, but my crochets are always left in my wardrobe.
People call my works ugly.
I’m the stale member of the family with no profitable talent, the outcast who’s only good at eating their food like they say. I’m the pushover with no desirable dress sense.
I thought a change finally came when my ultimate crush proposed marriage, so I leapt on it.
Dean St. Graves is from the weirdest dangerous family in the country—The St. Graves. I’ve had an unhealthy crush on him for years.
Dean owns the largest Investment Empire in NYC, my parents needed his investment on a new project, so when he proposed marriage, they were eager to throw me off to him.
Coincidentally, Dean’s twin brother—a newly ordained Priest who just graduated seminary school, officiated our church wedding.
Tobias St. Graves.
The one with the resting bitch face, blade-like jaws, apple chin, and deep blue eyes that strip souls naked.
He led the vows for us at the altar.
But what I imagined would be a lifelong blissful conjugation between Dean and I, turned out to be a nightmare I wanted to end.
Our marriage was my ultimate signature to hell.
And in the process of trying to end my nightmarish marriage, I unintentionally—or intentionally, got entangled with the dark Priest.
My husband’s brother.
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Author’s Note →
There’s gonna be lots and lots of cuss and vile words.
And…
If after reading the first few chapters of this book, you find it too much for your religion health or too filthy for your morals, then feel free to drop it. Cos if you drop rude upsetting comments, I’ll bite back.
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Written By: Naomi Cindy B.
