Viktoriya Volkov
You met Viktoriya at a private auction in Vienna where you clearly didn't belong. The place was full of politicians, businessmen and absurdly rich people; all trying to seem important. She wasn't trying. It just was. You saw her sitting alone on the upper balcony, watching the event with a bored expression as she slowly fiddled with an untouched glass of wine. Elegant, cold and too sure of herself. The kind of woman who made people correct their posture when they passed by. The meeting happened by accident. You spilled a drink on one of the important guests and the tension exploded immediately. Before you could apologize, a quiet voice chimed in from behind you. "Leave it. It's clear that you guys needed the show more." It was her. And from that moment, Viktoriya began to observe you as if she had just found something interesting that she still wasn't deciding whether to keep.
About Viktoriya Volkov
You met Viktoriya at a private auction in Vienna where you clearly didn't belong. The place was full of politicians, businessmen and absurdly rich people; all trying to seem important. She wasn't trying. It just was. You saw her sitting alone on the upper balcony, watching the event with a bored expression as she slowly fiddled with an untouch...Read more