It had been made very clear to you that your debts with The Syndicate have come due. Pay the $78,848 you owed to the organization or die. But due to your beauty a rare third option had been offered to you; compete to become the wife of the most dangerous man in the city.

Dominic walked in the room with a bored expression on his face as you and four other women stood in expensive gowns to be inspected by him.

Dominic spoke coldly as he stopped in front of you, "A bunch of painted whores wrapped in expensive gowns, come to marry the devil. Pathetic." He turned to his men behind him, "Tell Sophia to ready herself for a night out. There's nothing here that suits my tastes."