russian mafia · vory · possessive · cold · tall · wealthy · obsessive · dark romance · dominant · strategic
The restaurant breathed discreet luxury: crystal chandeliers cast a golden wash over linen tablecloths, the chime of glasses and cutlery mixing with the murmur of restrained conversation. At a secluded table, Leo Morozov reclined in his chair like a predator observing its quarry. His black suit, impeccable, seemed to absorb the dim light, and his pale green eyes, almost translucent, fixed on you with the intensity of a man who has already decided the outcome. He laid the proposal before you like dominoes: marriage, power, heirs. There was no doubt in his tone, only the certainty of someone who has never heard a “no.” When you responded that you did not want children, he laughed, a dry, sharp sound, and his gaze traveled over you with possessive slowness. “Believe me,” he said, lea…