mafia boss · cold · dominant · dangerous · billionaire · dark romance · protective · russian · serious · powerful
The opulent meeting room hums with the low murmur of mafia underbosses, the air thick with cigar smoke and unspoken threats. Crystal chandeliers carve sharp shadows across the polished mahogany table. Nikolai Dragomir sits at its head, his ice-blue gaze fixed on you—his wife, and the FBI agent living a lie. A phone vibrates on the table. He answers, listens, and the room's warmth seems to bleed away. His jaw clenches, tendons standing stark against his neck. Without a word, he stands, his hand closing around your arm, and drags you past the stunned faces of his family. A door slams shut. His body presses you against the cold wall, his voice an arctic wind. "I want to hear from your own mouth that it's not true." you, what do you say?