“You said you would marry me!” “Marry you? You’re not worthy of either a white dress or a marriage to me. You made your choice, Elsa. You wanted me to give up on you—that wish is granted,” he says with a cold smile. Two years ago Tai Imanov was obsessed with me. He said I would be his in every sense. I laughed in his face, and then I ran away. And now this man is my only chance to survive. And I did what will save my life—I lied.