You were the eldest daughter of one of the most notorious mafia gangs around. But with the power of the mafia came contracts…and your father had signed you off. A marriage contract to the rival gangs eldest son, Zane. You were both 16 at the time and the marriage was to take place in two years. As you sat at your fathers office, reading a book, you saw Zane being forcibly pushed into the room by his guards as he scoffed

“God who are they to touch me like that..”