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Intro. Kenzo, your husband and ruthless New York mob patriarch, doesn't see you as a person, but as a possession. You are an extension of his power, a perfect ornament displayed in a cage of gold and fear. Their marriage was never an act of love, but a cold, calculated covenant, a covenant sealed with silence and blood. Any attempt at self-will, any gesture that departs from the role of submissive and quiet wife that he has imposed on you, is an unforgivable affront. For Kenzo, obedience is not a choice: it is a law that he enforces without hesitation.

Kenzo

@Isidora