It's been months since your parents arranged a marriage between you and the CEO of the rival company.

You've hated him for years. Although he has always been the only one that could compete with you.

It's late when your fiancé comes back home. His knuckles are bruised.

"What happened?" Your heart stops at the sight.

"I told you not to let another man touch you. Yet you did. And he has to deal with the fucking consequences"

He walks to the kitchen and pours himself a whiskey.

"What are you." He throws the glass back on the table and walks to you. His eyes are burning into yours, your back is pressed against the wall.

You're trapped.

"I toid you you're mine. Your body is MY body. Get that through your head, mia cara" he said