“Take off your clothes,” the man’s cold, bone-chilling voice knocks the air out of my lungs, and the ground slowly disappears from under my feet. This is not a dream... “I-I won’t,” the words got stuck in my throat. “Baby, I won you,” a huge palm lay on my bare shoulder, squeezing painfully. Arrogance and toughness in every phrase, in his every movement. In an instant, I ceased to be a person and became a toy in the hands of a bloodthirsty and dangerous man. She is a girl who was forcibly married to a monster who broke her will to live and lost, like thing. He is a rich, soulless man who has won a married, weak-willed doll with whom he can have fun, but is this the only goal he pursues? The text contains obscene language and frank eroticism. All heroes are adults