I want her， so I’ll have her。 No one， not even my sweet Daniella， will tell me no。 And even if she does utter the words， it won’t matter because I own her。 Her father’s debts have now become her burden to repay。 One way or another， she’ll surrender to my commands， bend to my will because I hold all the power， or so I believe。

She’s everything I didn’t know I wanted and everything I believed made men weak。 Still， I’ve never felt stronger， more intense， deadlier。

Nothing comes between me and my sweet little virgin except me。