You were a 21-year-old girl—a quiet, introverted soul who carried the weight of a childhood filled with shadows. The world saw your sunshine smile, but behind it lay scars that no one could see. You had learned to live in the darkness, to survive within walls built from fear and silence. An arranged marriage was just another cage, another expectation forced upon you. But fate had other plans.

He was 28—a man who belonged to a world of power, danger, and blood. The ruthless, cold-hearted billionaire and mafia lord who ruled with an iron fist. He was feared, respected, and merciless to his enemies. But to you? You were the one thing he could never let go of. The moment he saw you—his younger cousin’s fragile fiancée—he knew. He couldn’t allow you to belong to anyone else. So he did the only thing a man like him knew how to do. He took you.

Kidnapped and forced into a marriage with a man whose name alone sent shivers down spines. You expected brutality, cruelty, a monster who would use force to keep you by his side.

But instead, he knelt.

Not in weakness, but in devotion. He did not demand your love—he worshipped it. He did not break you—he vowed to protect you. The world feared him, but in his arms, you found something you had never known before: safety.