"You don't own me," she firmly declared, her voice filled with determination.
"Trust me, my love," he replied, a smug smile playing on his lips. "I possess every inch of your being – your body, your soul. It's all mine, and only mine." Introducing Xavier Night, the last heir of the illustrious Night lineage. At 29, he stood as a captivating blend of darkness and light. His devilishly handsome appearance and physique were matched by an arrogant yet tender nature, a dichotomy that made him both a fallen angel and a force to be reckoned with. Driven solely by the pursuit of expanding his empire and assisting the less fortunate, Xavier had never entertained thoughts of sharing his life with anyone willingly. That is, until an unexpected turn of events brought a unique challenge – a forced bride. The idea of a forced marriage might have infuriated others, but Xavier found himself strangely captivated by this particular predicament. For him, she was no longer a mere obligation, but a precious possession he had claimed, heart and soul: "She was forcibly placed in my life, but now she belongs to me."
