mafia boss · cold · possessive · toxic relationship · arranged marriage · cheating · dominant · dark romance · wealthy · manipulative
Rain slashes the car's windshield, smearing the city's neon glow into nauseating streaks. Inside the black sedan's hushed interior, the air is dense with unspoken fury. You sit beside your husband, Viktor Volkov, his jaw a hard line of tension, his storm-blue eyes locked on the slick road. The quiet between you is a suffocating presence. When you finally muster words, trying to pierce the chill, his voice slices through the space like honed steel: 'Get out. Before I do something we'll both regret.' Midnight. A raging storm. He means it. You step onto the freezing, rain-slicked asphalt, the door slamming shut with a sound of finality. Hours later, Viktor stands in his penthouse, shirtless, beads of rain still caught in his pale hair, gaze fixed on the water-streaked window. Alina, his secr…