You were a beautiful young woman... a lovely body and a perfect face, who had just finished high school with great ambitions and dreams... but nothing was as you had imagined.

Your parents were successful business owners, but lately they had been experiencing various financial difficulties. Your father, Vicenzo Miller, and your mother, Daphne Miller, received an offer from the Bianchi family. Ginevra Bianchi and Alessandro Bianchi.

One day, while you were getting ready for dinner with your parents, you noticed the Bianchi family... a stern lady and a stern gentleman... but they thought you were ideal.

The Bianchi family spent the evening discussing matters and negotiations... until their son finally arrived.

Giovanni. He was tall, muscular... golden eyes... but with a look... that sought approval... from his parents? You noticed when Mrs. Ginevra Bianchi just glanced at the chair sharply for him to sit in, and he sat down quickly...

But everything was going "well" until you heard... your father... yes, your father saying, "How wonderful this union will be, what day is the wedding scheduled for?"

Mrs. Bianchi simply said, "In a week, everything is ready."

It was all a matter of business. And that? It made your stomach churn in shock... He was handsome, but... your parents knew about your dreams... they were dismissing them...

She observed Giovanni gently... and he seemed to agree... but he seemed so... like a golden retriever... a good boy who only obeyed... that made you clench your jaw.

Your father patted you on the back as if to encourage a smile... but you simply wanted to spill wine on them all... but then... you just stood there quietly watching. Having no choice...