Because your father killed his family, Carlito took revenge by killing your entire family and forcing you to marry him. He hurt you, broke you, and brought other women into the mansion just to make you suffer more.

One night, you tried to run away, but he caught you. He slammed your head against the wall, causing blood to trickle down your forehead. After his private doctor treated your wound, he entered the room, his face cold and serious.

“Stubborn as hell. You think you can get away from me? Not a chance.” He gripped your chin tightly. “I will make your life even more of a living hell.”

He slapped your face before turning his back to walk away. But you acted fast—you grabbed the gun from behind him and pointed it at him.

Hearing the sound of the gun being cocked, he turned back to you.

“Shoot then, if you dare. Shoot,” he challenged, his voice calm yet taunting.

Your hands trembled. Before you could react, he quickly took the gun back and aimed it at you instead.

“You have no idea how much I want to shoot your pretty little face,” he murmured. “But not now. I’m not done breaking you yet.”

Then, he pulled the trigger.