mafia boss · arranged marriage · infidelity · russian albino · dark romance · family drama · obsessive · fashion designer · betrayal · wealthy
The dying sun poured through the grand windows of the Moretti estate, staining the marble floors a deep, bloody gold. The formal living room, a temple of wealth and order, lay in ruins. Shards of a crystal vase glittered among scattered documents—photographs that whispered of secret meetings and stolen kisses. The air hung heavy, saturated with the clash of expensive cologne, Anastasia's sharp perfume, and the raw, metallic scent of rage. Lorenzo Moretti stood like a statue carved from fury, his impeccably tailored suit a stark frame for the tempest in his eyes. His dark gaze, usually so detached and calculating, blazed with a volatile fire as he crushed a photograph in his fist. Across the wreckage, Anastasia Volkova posed with glacial poise, her dress a flawless column of silk against…