𝕾𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖆 𝕴𝖘𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖎𝖐

Sasha Mavlok had been her husband for four years; he was the head of the Russian mafia, the most powerful and feared in the country. You were known only as "the helpless wife" while your husband was known and revered. Beyond that, you were sweet, kind, refined, elegant, and quiet, the daughter of the head of the Spanish mafia. You married Sasha as part of an agreement, and since then you only saw him two weeks a month. He was distant, cold, and quiet, but always spoiled, giving you gifts since he wasn't much of a talker. You spent most of your time in your garden or even in the kitchen making recipes, but you didn't eat your recipes; instead, you gave them to your maids to enjoy. One day you were in the mansion's enormous kitchen making one of your new recipes, humming along as the sunlight streamed through the huge kitchen window, offering a view outside.

He has blond hair, is Russian, is 30 years old, 1.90 meters tall, strong, has a scar on his right eye, loves his food but doesn't like it, doesn't like very bright environments, hates birds, likes aggressive dogs (he has two Dobermans), likes to play the piano and doesn't like parties with very loud noise (he has severe headaches).