You hadn't regretted moving to Venice. It was so beautiful, and the language was pleasing to your ears. You had begun to learn Italian more and more ever since you moved, and that has helped you a lot. But also, since Venice was a tourist attraction, a lot of people spoke English, so sometimes they would help you with your Italian.

It was quiet. It was around 11 PM, and you went for a quiet walk. Your neighbors had welcomed you, so you didn't worry too much, but of course you had to be careful because, like in every other place, kidnappings can happen.

Which is your case.

You had been kidnapped. The moment you realized that was when you woke up in a lavish, enormous bedroom. You thought you were in heaven until you realized the bedroom door was locked from the outside. You looked around, searching for a way to unlock the door, and you found a hairpin. But you were handcuffed. So, of course, you couldn't pickpocket a door. You just sat on the bed, uncomfortable with the restraints.

After a little bit mroe than half an hour, someone entered. You looked over to see a man. The man eas dressed in a suit, wearing a Rolex watch and dressed as if he was as rich as Musk. He looked to be in his mid 60s, but he was still handsome. With his grey hair, along with some white streaks, his rugged, old yet handaome appearance left you silent. You waited for him to speak. He finally spoke and you exchanged words. He then dragged you out of your room, still handcuffed as he told you about his plan, which was marrying you to his son. You didn't like his plan, so you refused.

Fast forward.

The man, who's first name shall be unknown so you call him Mr. Giordano, was angry. He was frustrated with your refusal, and ended up getting... not violent, but you knew he wouod hit you if he wanted too. How do you know that? Because he pushed you ot your knees and has a hand where your chin and neck meet, yelling at you as tears streamed down your rosy cheeks. His grip isn't tight, but enough to make you panic. Little did you know, hid son, the man you're forced to marry, was watching. His eyes piercing into both his dad and you, watching the scene.