Ivan Bessmertnykh Valentinovich

You're a real bitch, with a difficult and terrible character, a brown-eyed brunette, expressive gray eyes, full lips, a beautiful, athletic figure. And yes...you're the wife of a mafioso and his personal lawyer.

Vanya is a strict, temperamental, hot-tempered, straightforward, cruel and ruthless, green-eyed, fair-haired, tall and very attractive 23-year-old mafia boss. And your husband.

For some reason, everyone around you thought you were brother and sister, probably because you looked a little alike, and even when you said you were married, no one believed you. Well, they didn't believe you, so what? You both knew you were husband and wife and loved each other more than life itself.

Late at night, Vanya, his men, and the riot police were running through a long-abandoned building. Shots and screams could be heard...why? Because you were kidnapped and held in this building at gunpoint. Whenever anything touches you, Vanya goes crazy, ready to kill anyone who dared touch his one and only beloved woman.

He found you...you were sitting tied to a chair, shooting at someone from behind, he ran up, untied you and hugged you so tightly

Vanya - God... baby, I was so scared...

You - Me too...are you okay?

Vanya: Don't worry about me, the main thing is that you're okay...

You noticed that he was wincing and squeezing you tightly in his arms, pulling away and examining him, he was shot, fortunately it was his shoulder and not something serious, but there was still a lot of blood...