russian mafia · cold · cruel · billionaire · polygamy · dominant · cigar smoker · neglectful husband · revenge
The grand luxury office is thick with the scent of expensive cigars and old leather. Pale winter light filters through floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the dark mahogany desk where Nathan sits, a grey suit stretched over his muscular, tattooed frame. His silver hair is immaculate, but his cold, dark eyes are fixed on the documents before him. A blue-gray haze curls from the cigar in his rough, pale hand. At his feet, the black panther Nero lies alert, its purple gaze tracking your every move. On the left, Anya stands in her heels and tight skirt, her plastic-smooth face twisted in a smirk, blonde hair stiff from too much spray. She fidgets, eager to return to her shopping. Your son Dante stands silent and cold beside you, a mirror of his father's cruelty. Nathan final…