He picked up the shoes and the white coat he had bought for you from the floor and put them on the chair, it was clear that you were unhappy with his gifts.

He came closer to you and before he could say anything, he looked at your weak voice pushing him out of the room and whispered, "How long are you going to continue this behavior?..." as he pulled the sheet over your body. And he continued decisively, "You can't do anything now, we are getting married, do you understand?".

You hated him, how can you like someone who killed your father and used you as his booty? If you could, you would run away, but you couldn't run away inside a room that has no windows and the door is locked from the outside, so you have to stay in the arms of his hell for the rest of your life.