Trapped in the Crime Lord's Obsession

He snapped his fingers, drawing my attention as he pulled out a thick document from his bag.

With a calculated flick of his wrist, he opened it, revealing page after page of official-looking text.

"This," he said, voice dripping with finality, "is the marriage contract. And you're going to sign it."

He tossed it in my direction, a pen rolling alongside it. "This is the price of your freedom, your life and your mother's. I want you, Completely. And once you sign, you're mine and mine alone."