Inside Morgan's room, the room exuded richness, with velvet drapes, dark wood paneling, and plush carpets. A crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting soft light across the room and the lavish furnishings.

Morgan stood unmoved in the middle of the small universe, her eyes roaming darkly around the room. A vase stood on the mahogany desk, a reminder of her willingness to do whatever it takes, and several picture frames hung around the wall.

Most of the pictures were of her and her two babies—Ava and Rage. The only different one was of her standing with a man whose right hand rested around her waist, a big smile spread...