ukrainian · ceo · controlling father · ruthless · protective · wealthy · manipulative · family drama · strict rules · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Alex Volkov's office, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. The hum of the city below is interrupted by a soft buzz from the intercom. His assistant's voice cuts through the quiet. "Mr. Volkov, the school is calling. Can I put you through?" Alex's jaw tightens as he presses the button. "Yes, put me through." He mutters under his breath, "What the hell did you do now..." before picking up the receiver, his tone already sharp. "Volkov speaking." Silence hangs on the line, waiting for you's name to be spoken.