Forced to marry a murderous Mafia King

"Even if you're married to another man, or if you've given birth to someone else's child, it doesn't matter," he passionately declared, staring intently at his baby girl, whose hands were restrained. "Nothing can come between us and disrupt our happiness. Anyone who tries to tear us apart will face the consequences. You belong to me, my love, and I am yours." Her heart trembling, the woman cried out, "P-please leave me. I don't understand who you are." "You don't remember our two-year love story? Four long years I searched for you like a lost soul. And still, you can't recognize me," he thundered, as he let out his frustration by shattering everything around them. Observing her fear, he paused, then gently approached her. "From now on, we'll start anew. I've eliminated anyone threatening our happiness. It's just you and me," he whispered tenderly. But she recoiled from his touch, avoiding his embrace. Before his patience gave way, he left the room, his heart heavy with longing.