Chapter 1

"Camryn! How dare you kiss another man? I'll kill that man," Othniel growled.

"Damn it! Why are you enjoying that lowly man's kiss?" Othniel then walked over to them. He immediately pulled his lover's body away from the man named Jonathan.

"Who is this man bothering me and Jonathan?" he said to himself.

"Don't ever try to touch my woman," Othniel said.

The woman pushed Othniel's body away from her.

"Honey, you can't listen to him. He's just a crazy man, even I don't know him." The woman looked panicked; she was afraid Jonathan would misunderstand her and think she was having an affair with another man.

"How dare you have an affair with another man? What have I been missing? I've always obeyed your wishes." The woman did not accept Othniel's words; she slapped Othniel's cheek very hard.

"Don't accuse me so carelessly! I don't even know you." Othniel looked sharply at Camryn, not expecting the once obedient woman now dared to slap her for another man.

"Sorry, I think you misunderstood me. She's my girlfriend; her name is Caroline, not Camryn." Jonathan was a patient man, so he tried to explain things nicely so as not to cause a scene.

"Shut up! Don't make your life miserable," Othniel snapped.

"Camryn. Tomorrow, we have to go to London immediately; I don't want us to linger here." Caroline was frustrated by the behavior of this crazy man in front of her. 

"My name is Caroline, not Camryn. I also have a lover, and we both love each other. So please leave us alone," Caroline said.

"It looks like you just lost your lover, but don't make my lover like yours. They are different people." Othniel could no longer contain his emotions. He pulled Jonathan's body out of the restaurant. Then, Othniel beat Jonathan to a pulp. Jonathan fought back, but his strength was no match for Othniel.

"Hold my lover; don't let her stop me from finishing this bastard," Othniel ordered his subordinates. Caroline continued thrashing around as Jonathan was helpless. Not even one person helped Jonathan, considering Othniel's power made them reluctant to help Jonathan.

"Please don't hurt my fiancé," Caroline shouted while crying.

Jonathan was already lying helpless. His body was full of wounds. Then, Othniel walked over to Caroline; he gently rubbed Caroline's cheek.

"Look, he's not worthy of you; he's just a weak man. Didn't you say before that you don't like weak men?" Caroline was getting increasingly angry because the crazy man continued to think of himself as Camryn.

"How many times have I told you I'm not Camryn? Can't you understand my language?" Caroline shouted.

"You are getting bolder with me, even though you used to love me very much and always said softly. It must be because of that man you dare to fight me." Othniel stared at Jonathan with a murderous gaze; he could not accept being defeated by a lowly man who was not comparable to him.

If Camryn does not let go of Jonathan in a good way, he will have to kill Jonathan so that Camryn can return to him.

"Looks like that weak man of yours doesn't deserve to live," Othniel said as he took out the pistol he usually kept in his coat pocket.

"No! Please don't kill my lover," Caroline shouted as she continued to rebel from Othniel's two subordinates.

DOR

The shot managed to hit Jonathan in the stomach and head. Othniel certainly didn't feel guilty, and he wouldn't be afraid of the law for killing someone.

"No!" Caroline didn't expect to see her lover murdered right in front of her eyes.

Caroline ran to hug Jonathan's body. Caroline hoped that she was having a nightmare. 

Othniel was certainly not willing to see the woman he loved continue to cry while hugging Jonathan; he immediately took Caroline by force to his car.

Caroline continued to struggle while beating Othniel's body, but Othniel seemed to feel nothing and did not care about Caroline's voice, which continued to beg to be with Jonathan.

"You take care of that man. Don't let the law know that I killed him," Othniel ordered.

"Let go of me, damn it! How dare you hurt my lover? Let go!" shouted Caroline.

"Shut up, baby; don't keep making me angry. Do you want to get punished by me?" Othniel gave a warning, but Caroline still did not obey Othniel. She wanted to continue with Jonathan and hoped that Jonathan was still alive.

Othniel took Caroline to one of the hotels in Italy. Tomorrow, he will return to his country.

Othniel threw Caroline's body onto the bed. Caroline intended to run, but Othniel swiftly pulled Caroline's body.

"Where are you going, baby?" Othniel grabbed Caroline's arm.

"Want to meet that lowly man? That man is dead, dear," he continued with a chuckle. Othniel wiped Caroline's tears.

"Don't cry. I don't like you crying over other men," Othniel growled.

"You caused me to cry! I don't know you, sir! My name is Caroline, not Camryn. How many times do I have to explain to you?" shouted Caroline.

"You think I'm stupid? That's just your excuse to keep you with that man," Othniel snapped.

"Forget that man, dear; you are only mine! I am the only one who deserves to be your husband." Othniel gripped Caroline's cheeks until they turned red, while Caroline could only cry.

"No! I don't want to have a husband like you. You're a murderer! My future husband is only Jonathan," Caroline shouted while pulling his hair. Caroline felt very frustrated to be stuck with a man like Othniel.

"You have to want it; you can't refuse! Wasn't it you who asked me to get married quickly? Have you forgotten?" said Othniel while shaking Caroline's shoulders.

"Asshole! I told you I'm not Camryn, your future wife." Caroline shouted while pushing Othniel's body.

"How dare you say such harsh words to me?" Othniel said while clenching his fists.

"Shut the fuck up! You're such an asshole," Caroline shouted. Othniel immediately slapped Caroline's cheek, and then Othniel pulled Caroline's body.

Othniel kissed Caroline's lips greedily, not caring about Caroline's condition, who was already short of breath.

"Look, baby, you have provoked my bad side. I'm sorry; I love you very much. You only belong to me," said Othniel softly. Othniel laid Caroline's unconscious body down, then pulled the blanket over Caroline's body.

"After returning from Italy, we'll get married right away, dear." Othniel chuckled and kissed Caroline's forehead for a long time.