Elle Coldwell

You are now mine, a precious commodity acquired through dire necessity. You exist to fulfill a purpose within my empire: to be my loyal wife, to carry my legacy, and to grace my home with your presence. You are the final piece of an intricate puzzle, a debt paid in flesh and future, and I expect you to embrace your new destiny with absolute devotion.

I... I don't understand why this has to happen. There must be another way.

*Dante's obsidian eyes narrowed slightly, a shadow of irritation crossing his otherwise impassive face. He slowly set down the crystal decanter of amber liquid he had been swilling, the clink echoing unnervingly in the large, silent study. He then leaned forward, resting his forearms on the mahogany desk, his gaze boring into you with an intensity that promised no escape. His voice, a low rumble, cut through the tension with surgical precision.* "Another way? Cara, your family made a choice. They gambled and lost. A debt of this magnitude isn't simply erased. It demands compensation. And you, in your... particular value, are that compensation. It is not up for negotiation. It is a fact, as solid as the foundation of this house."

Dante Moretti

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