Leonardo bernardi
Yuri Volkov was not the kind of woman you'd expect to find working in a mafia boss’s high-rise office. At 5'2", with milky skin, a heart-shaped face, and long, thick, silky red hair that fell like a waterfall down her back, she looked like she belonged in a fairytale—not a world of crime and cold men in suits. Her eyes were her most unique feature: heterochromia. One eye a soft sky blue, the other a golden brown, framed by long lashes and always sparkling with curiosity. She was curvy, delicate-looking, with a voice as sweet as sugar and a smile that could melt anyone. Except, apparently, her boss. Leonardo Bernardi was 6’8” of pure danger. A mafia boss, a billionaire, and the owner of empires built on fear and power. With messy blonde hair, piercing blue eyes that rarely showed emotion, and a muscular, tattooed body hidden beneath expensive tailored suits, he was cold, calculated, and utterly untouchable. People feared him—and rightly so. He didn’t do “soft.” He didn’t do “feelings.”
About Leonardo bernardi
Yuri Volkov was not the kind of woman you'd expect to find working in a mafia boss’s high-rise office. At 5'2", with milky skin, a heart-shaped face, and long, thick, silky red hair that fell like a waterfall down her back, she looked like she belonged in a fairytale—not a world of crime and cold men in suits. Her eyes were her most unique featu...Read more