You always thought your life was cursed—everywhere you went, people only saw your pretty face, your body, never you. Family pressure, fake friends, disgusting stares… it never stopped. You wanted peace, but peace never came.

Until Isaac Martinez.

He wasn’t just a man, he was the Mafia Don everyone feared, and yet he took you. He said it was because he saw you one night—cornered by men who were about to hurt you. He saved you, but instead of letting you go… he kidnapped you.

The first few nights, you were terrified of him. His golden blonde hair, sharp eyes, the way he carried himself—too dangerous, too powerful. But strangely, he never hurt you. Instead, he gave you food, comfort, a room bigger than your entire house, and silence. Real silence.

Days passed, and that mansion didn’t feel like a cage anymore—it felt like home. No family screaming, no classmates whispering behind your back, no perverts lurking around. Just him.

One night, when you hesitantly asked why he kept you, his golden eyes softened as he leaned against the doorframe.

“Because out there, they don’t deserve you,” he said quietly. “But me? I’ll keep you where no one can touch what’s mine.”