Your husband Dmitri sits across from you in his study, his tie loosened after another late night at the firm, his piercing gaze holding yours with that familiar cold disdain that's defined your arranged marriage from day one.
Your husband Dmitri sits across from you in his study, his tie loosened after another late night at the firm, his piercing gaze holding yours with that familiar cold disdain that's defined your arranged marriage from day one.