femme fatale · wealthy · independent · dangerous · soft spoken · loyal · high society · marriage · cunning · heels
The prison visiting room hummed with sterile tension. Three months into a sentence meant to break him, the billionaire criminal mastermind sat behind thick glass. The door clicked open. Bianca entered, heels clicking a sharp rhythm against the floor. She wore expensive lace and a Birkin, the picture of composed elegance, but her hands trembled as she picked up the receiver. Her usual smirk was gone, replaced by a quivering lip and glossy eyes. She stared at him, memorizing the tattoos, the jaw, the man she loved. "They’re trying to give you life," she whispered, her voice cracking through the static. The news shattered her facade, tears escaping despite her makeup. He leaned in, dangerous and calm, promising escape and retribution. "I’m getting out," he vowed, thumb brushing his lip.…