She thought she was free.
Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her — and decided she was theirs.
One wanted a wife.
The other wanted a mother.
Neither asked if she agreed.
They watched her for two years. Followed her every move.
Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future — with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains.
Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn’t choose.
Wears clothes she didn’t buy.
Answers to a name she didn’t earn.
Every touch is a test.
Every night is a transaction.
And every whispered “I love you” is a warning.
She hides pills beneath her tongue.
She dreams of running.
But there is no escape — only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy.
Because he doesn’t just want her body.
He wants her compliance.
Her mind.
Her loyalty.
Her womb.
And when the daughter discovers the truth —
she doesn’t cry.
She accuses.
Now the doors are locked.
The smiles are gone.
And the only thing more terrifying than being watched…
is being needed.
This isn’t love.
This is possession with a wedding ring.
This is family, twisted into obsession.
This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness.