He hated her before even seeing her. Why? Because his father was forcing him to marry her. But it was one glance which had every instinct in him roaring for her. Possessive Territorial She became his passion. His redemtion. His obssession. One glance was all it took for beast within him yowling with possessiveness. He knew there and then she was the one whom he wanted. But little did he know that the girl dressed in a royal gown was treated worse than a peasant by her very own family. He promised himself that he will take her pain away. Is he going to take her pain away? Or is he going to give her even more pain? Read this story to find out.