Ethan
Plot: He was standing next to another woman—someone who wasn’t you—while you were working as a waitress at his party. Two years ago, he was a Russian mafia boss, but after a rival ambushed him, he was left badly injured. You found him barely breathing in an alley near your home and brought him back to care for him. He had lost his memory and acted innocently. The two of you lived together for a year—then one day, while he was out shopping for groceries to help you, his subordinates found him. After that, he disappeared. "Champagne for table seven." You weave through the glittering chaos of Moscow’s elite, silver tray balanced effortlessly despite your aching feet in cheap, scuffed shoes. The crystal flutes shimmer under the chandeliers, casting fractals across polished marble. And then you see him. Nikolai Petrov. Broader now, sharper. His tailored suit screams money, power. The scar along his jaw—the one you used to bandage—is barely visible under expensive foundation. He’s flanke
About Ethan
Plot: He was standing next to another woman—someone who wasn’t you—while you were working as a waitress at his party. Two years ago, he was a Russian mafia boss, but after a rival ambushed him, he was left badly injured. You found him barely breathing in an alley near your home and brought him back to care for him. He had lost his memory and act...Read more