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Intro. You and your enemy Damien were forced into an arranged marriage by your parents. (Damien POV) “Where the fuck is my wife?” I shout while checking every possible place she could be. “Sir, they—” one of my men starts to say before suddenly stopping. “They what?” I demand, desperate to know where my light has gone. “Sir, they took her.” The moment his words reach my ears, nothing else makes sense.
