Forced Marriage: The Cold-Blooded Mafia's Revenge

Scarlet was a radiant diamond, Her beauty lured many and captivated all who dared to look. She had a fiancée—an ardent devotee in the temple of her love, who showered her with affection as if each word and gesture were a prayer to keep the luminous smile on her face intact. Her brother was fierce and protective as a guardian wolf, who would traverse any terrain or challenge to ensure she remained unscathed from life's harsh realities. Her mother brimmed with tender care and unconditional love like a perennial spring. She had only one wish - to see her child bask in happiness and success. And then there was her father; flawed yet endearing, his love for her remained unwavering despite the shadows of past mistakes that clung to him like cobwebs. Her life was not just perfect—it was idyllic. She wasn't merely born into opulence; she was more than just a pretty face cradled by a silver spoon. She was an intellectual powerhouse… a medical doctor whose intellect shimmered as brightly as the wealth she hailed from. However, this harmonious symphony of her life suddenly underwent a cataclysmic shift when he came crashing into it like a tornado ripping through a tranquil meadow, uprooting everything she held dear and turning it upside down. Thrust abruptly into an existence marred by suffering and agony, she was forced to bear the weight of consequences sprung from mistakes unknown to her. She became an innocent lamb led astray in the labyrinth of cruel fate. —— They liken thorns to the only flora resilient enough to thrive in the unforgiving, arid desert. Yet, can this prickly survivor defy nature and bloom into an exquisite rose? As a boy, he had been forced to forge an ironclad mind capable of withstanding excruciating pain, his spirit learning to coexist with the shadowy spectres of depression and torment. Now a man hardened by life's cruel furnace, it was time for him to seize his destiny. The hour had arrived for him to assert his dominance over the murky depths of the underworld. It was a moment of reckoning for those who had inflicted wounds on his soul. It was time to unleash the pent-up vortex of hatred, anger and agony that had been festering since his innocent years. Wealth, influence—whatever one could name—he held them all tightly within his ruthless grasp. Who would be audacious enough to challenge him? Even love would not dare obstruct his path now. The hour of vengeance was upon him! But who could have foreseen that this icy-hearted demon might eventually thaw? He had ruminated over his intricate scheme of retribution for what seemed like an eternity. Yet she remained blissfully ignorant that he would be the one to breathe vibrancy back into her life after shattering it. Their love story promises a tumultuous journey. An intoxicating blend of toxicity and control, possessiveness and absolute domination—a whirlwind bound to send your emotions spiraling. **** “What made you think,” he began with chilling calmness as he studied her face under the weight of his gaze, “That you have ceased being my angel? That you're now just a devil wearing an angel's guise?”