A/n: So, my surgery has been delayed until Monday due to my having the flu and some other nonsense. And, I was able to write two more chapters. Not sure if I'll be able to stay awake long enough tonight to get the next chapter editted tonight or not, but I will get it posted tomorrow for sure.

NOW...it's time to hear from Tanya. She is a true piece of work, that's for sure. This isn't all of her backstory, but it's enough to help you understand a few more things...as well as reveal a few things about what's in that box;) I KNOW that makes ALL of YOU HAPPY!

Read on, my lovelies.

PRM ch23

5 years ago to Present...

TPOV

I had heard the same name, Edward Cullen, several times around our inner circle but had yet to lay eyes on him. From what Irina and Kate had told me this guy was a complete catch. His family was like royalty or something, totally old money, as well as his dad was some famous surgeon. So, basically he was filthy rich, and, apparently very good looking.

"Does he have a girlfriend?" I asked one day over lunch at the Cafe Bistro where a group of us had gathered for our weekly get together.

"I've heard he's gay." Zafrina said.

"No, no, I've heard he's like a total recluse." Tia chimed in.

"You are all wrong, he's a law student who doesn't give anyone else the time of day because he thinks he's so much better than everyone." Irina threw her two cents in.

"Hmmm. I guess I'll have to scope him out." I said wistfully.

They all laughed, "If anyone could break him in it would be you, Tanya." Sienna replied with a little to much snark in her voice for my taste.

I just glared around the table, pushed my hair over my shoulder and vowed to myself that I WOULD win over this rich bastard.

So, imagine my surprise when a month later I knew his schedule, where he went and that he was indeed an almost total recluse.

So the girls were right on that point but that one alone. He was shy, naïve and completely innocent. He didn't date. He didn't go out to the clubs or parties and he most certainly did not have a girlfriend.

I waited until I had the perfect opportunity and casually 'bumped' into him in the law library one day.

I sunk my hooks in nice and deep.

Three years ago

How the fuck does someone of his upbringing and social stature turn down a prestigious job like he was just handed to take a worthless job for a child advocacy group?

My anger got the best of me that night and I couldn't hold back. I hit him, punched him and took out all my rage. It felt so good to let out that aggression on him, too good in fact, it almost felt as good as a hard fuck.

Of course, then I had to fuck him silly to make up for it and promised that I would never do it again. It was a lie of course because I planned to do that shit as soon as I possibly could, it felt too goo to not do it again. Why was I this way? Well, let's just say that my background made me realize that I had to be stronger than a man to survive. It also showed me that if I didn't take what I could from those around me, I'd never gain anything in this life. So, I enjoyed my life, lived it my way. Taking what I could from the weak, always loving myself first, I didn't give a fuck about anyone or anything else.

I had been stifled for way to long in my quest to 'win over' his family. They felt like I was a gold-digger who was sure to defile their precious heir.

So, I toned down my clothes and made a show of being meek and gentle with their little boy. I acted submissive and docile, all the while I knew that once his birthday hit in June that I would revert back to myself. I'd have access to the wealth and privilege that I deserve and I can force him to see things my way.

Shortly after he accepted that piece of shit job he went behind my back and bought an even shittier house. It's so fucking little! It only had a two car garage, no security gates and only four bedrooms. What on earth was he thinking?

That was the first night that I threatened him and brought home Irina to help me teach him a lesson. I slipped him a Viagra and the two of us fucked him senseless that night. He cried, he begged and pleaded for me to stop and I laughed in his face. He had to know that I owned his ass.

I certainly taught him that night by videotaping the whole thing. Plus, I had Irina sign an affidavit that stated she was held hostage by Edward and repeatedly raped. I kindly paid her a hefty sum of a million dollars from Edward's inheritance account.

Then, I left him tied up for two day while Irina and I went on a major shopping spree.

Which, we did often.

Two years ago

Life was going along like I had planned until his bastard father cut him off, a year later.

I had taken to regularly using Edward as my punching bag when the anger got to be to much. He was so fucking weak and pathetic it made it all too easy to take my anger out on him.

I knew that I had to get complete control over him or I'd never get my hands on that money, so I resorted to desperate measures.

I called a few of my most crooked friends, Eleazar, Irina and Carmen. They all agreed to help me for a certain price to which I readily agreed.

I slipped Edward the roofie, set up the video and Polaroid cameras, then staged the whole thing. I had pictures of Edward fucking all three of us. I had photographic evidence that he tied us up, used a whip on us, taped our mouths and held a knife to our throats. I made it look like the knife was to threaten us if we told what he did to us.

He never even rememered anythingthat happened that night.

So, a week later when Carlisle decided to stop his inheritance deposits, I showed Edward the proof that I had on him. I told him all about the sadistic and vile things I would do to him. I would make sure that every single person in this country were shown the evidence that he was a sadistic fucker that used and abused women and men. I had pictures, video and signed documents to back up the claims. His fucking ass belonged to me, and he knew it!

I also showed him the photos of his family going about their daily lives, photos that my private investigator had taken for me. I told him that if he didn't do as I wished and stay with me, that I would destroy his entire family or better yet...have them murdered while he watched.

I had him right where I wanted him.

And, he knew it.

One year ago

I never wanted to marry Edward because it would blow my various schemes that I had going at all times.

Carmen and Eleazar had become invaluable partners in my array of blackmail schemes that I worked. They were able to help me scope out willing participants in my sexual escapades as well gathered of all the needed evidence.

Everything rolled along according to my plan, then, that bitch, Bella Swan, had to come into the picture. I knew who that skank was. I had blackmailed her friends fiancee. She was a 'do gooder' and always tried to save those pathetic people who didn't know any better.

She was not going to ruin my set up.

It was time to take out Carlisle, get the money due to me and get the fuck out of the country.

Hell, I might even take her out in the process, just for fun.