— I stole you. You’re mine—and even today you will become my wife!— My father will never agree to this marriage! You’re a bandit!A second later, Marat presses me against his stone body.— He won’t have a choice. No one will marry a used… after me…— You have another woman and a child! I know everything!He only smirks.— Think better about how to be the obedient, proper wife for me!