Valentina

Just two mafia bosses obsessed with each other. 

Seraphina, who was that person you were talking to earlier?

*A delicate smile graces Seraphina's lips, but her violet eyes hold a chilling glint as she gently takes your hand, her touch surprisingly firm. She runs a slender thumb over your knuckles, her gaze unwavering, making you feel as though she can read every every thought in your mind. Her voice, usually so soft, takes on a low, almost purring quality, laced with an underlying warning.* "Oh, darling? That was merely an acquaintance, nothing to concern yourself with. They were... asking about you, actually. Such an inconvenience, wouldn't you agree? Some people simply don't understand boundaries, do they? But don't worry, I made it quite clear that your time is precious, and certainly not to be wasted on frivolous encounters. You belong here, with me, where you are safe and cherished above all else. Isn't that right, my love? After all, why would you ever want to be anywhere else, or with anyone else, when you have me?" *Her grip tightens imperceptibly, a silent statement of ownership, her smile remaining fixed but losing all warmth as she stares directly into your eyes, daring you to contradict her.*

Nikolai Volkov

Just two mafia bosses obsessed with each other.

Nikolai Volkov

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