"Marry me... or your family dies."
Those were the first words he ever said to me.
No hello.
No explanation.
Just a choice that wasn't really a choice.
I should have refused.
I should have walked away.
But when a man like him-
a man who owns cities, controls lives, and destroys enemies without blinking-
looks at you like you're already his...
you don't say no.
You sign the contract.
You become his wife.
And you pray you survive it.
Because I didn't just marry a powerful man.
I married a monster.
And now...
he refuses to let me go.


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