Marisol Sainz was raised to be obedient. A daughter of legacy. A sister of pride. A good Catholic girl who never questioned what was expected of her - until one lie threatened to destroy everything. When a false rumor compromises her virtue and her family responds by arranging her marriage to a man twice your age, Mari does the unthinkable. She runs. She flees to Monaco with heirloom jewelry in her bag and only one name on her lips: Oscar Piastri. Her brother's enemy. The one man she was warned never to trust. She's not sure what she's hoping for. Sanctuary. Revenge. Maybe both. But what Mari finds with him isn't just protection ... it's possession. And maybe, if she lets it, something that feels dangerously close to freedom.