Laura woke up feeling strange. At first, she noticed the room was different and didn't know where she was. But the sounds outside, especially the sound of a horn, made her realize. She was with Marco, and he was free to do whatever he wanted with her. Laura didn't even really remember the face of the man who was now her husband, to whom she had been handed over like just another piece of merchandise sold by her parents. But she remembered the rumors about him, that he was rumored to take down his opponents effortlessly. She should have researched more about him on her phone. However, she was so apathetic that she didn't remember to do so.
She approached the window. Laura had never had much contact with environments like that and was struck by the beauty of the place. But her blood also ra
