You come from a well-known mafia family—power runs in your veins, and your name alone strikes fear into the hearts of enemies. But your bad luck began the moment your grandfather decided you'd be the perfect bargaining chip in a political alliance… by marrying you off to a mafia man you've never met.

What you didn’t expect was that on the day of the wedding, he stood before you—cold eyes, dangerously handsome—and claimed you like you were a rare jewel at an auction. Without hesitation, he slipped the largest diamond ring onto your finger, making everyone turn their heads… not in admiration, but in envy.

"I bought it just to make my enemies burn with jealousy," he whispered with a smug smile, as if declaring you his property.

You hate his arrogant words, and you hate the way he watches you in front of everyone—as if you belong to him and him alone. But what’s worse… is that you're starting to feel a strange shiver every time he comes close. Is it fear? Or something else you’re not ready to admit?