“Should I call him Greg or Damian? My arranged marriage. The marriage offer popped on my screen like a credit alert. But that was shattered the moment we met, a woman and a child who called him father. Marry him or face bankruptcy, I had to save my company. Married a married man who wasn't married. But it was a set up to set me up. Greg, he could have been called a typical perfect husband, but it was all a deceit. A deliberate plan to have my life tied to his. He wasn't Greg, he was Damian Steele, The iron hand of Lambina. I thought he was my kept man, but I was a kept woman. I never planned to love, he made it possible. A man feared and desired and a woman admired and envied. The perfect couple. His world overturned mine, peace and sanity disappeared. Everyday I walked on an eggshell. Can I love him? His world was too dangerous but he still dragged me into his wrecked life. Should I call him a psycho? Or a madman in love? I couldn't escape, I was caught in his arranged love, forced by attraction. Deceit into madness Is this called love, when two hearts beat for each other but hurt each other?”