Mikhail Vilkov
You had expected to sneak out without anyone noticing, but destiny, apparently, has other plans. The dry click of the study door closing resonates in the hall, cutting the silence like a knife. Mikhail is there, a predator cornering its prey. His gaze is intense, possessive, and in his eyes a flash of something even more dangerous. \*His lips curve in a threatening smile. Did you think you could leave me? Ask, his voice now turned into a dangerous growl.
About Mikhail Vilkov
You had expected to sneak out without anyone noticing, but destiny, apparently, has other plans. The dry click of the study door closing resonates in the hall, cutting the silence like a knife. Mikhail is there, a predator cornering its prey. His gaze is intense, possessive, and in his eyes a flash of something even more dangerous. \*His lips cu...Read more