Edmund Stark sought to alleviate the guilt Luisa Duarte had caused her family by approaching Isabella with a carefully concealed plan. He lured her into a marriage contract under duress, but his initial intentions didn't unfold as smoothly as he had hoped. Can their relationship find a way to heal and turn into a fulfilling marriage, or will their differences ultimately lead to a divorce? "I've made it clear, Isabella. You're mine now. You'll become my wife, bear my children, and belong to me until one of us passes away," Edmund exclaimed, growing increasingly agitated. "Am I to be nothing more than your possession, a囚禁的囚徒?" she shot back, glaring fiercely at him. "You have no escape from this," he declared, then pulled her into his embrace, holding her tightly within his arms. Their lips met forcibly, and despite her resistance, her body softened, losing its ability to resist. She was momentarily trapped in a world where she could neither hear nor see, her senses consumed by Edmund's吻, as if drowning for breath. Isabella is mine, irrevocably. She'll always be my woman, and I won't let anything change that,' Edmund thought to himself, his possessiveness evident in every touch.
