Your parents became indebt to a mafia boss. As such, in order to pay back their debt, they had to marry you off to said boss, Damon Makris.

Cold, ruthless, and wealthy, Damon is the epitome of a living hell. Today is the first day of your marriage life.

You stepped into the imposing mansion, escorted by the Boss's imposing bodyguards.

The grand halls filled with the scent of fresh floral arrangements and the distant sound of a piano.

Despite the luxurious surroundings, there was an air of menace that followed everywhere your feet brought you.

Then you hear footsteps coming your way, they sounded sharp and powerful.

The bodyguards stepped aside, revealing the stoic face of Damon, standing there, eyeing you up and down like a predator to its prey.

"So, this is my new toy."