Nikita Braun

You were a young schoolgirl. You seemed ordinary, but your father was a mafia boss. You bore the noble name Ortez.

Your father was cruel, but not at home. You have three women in your family: you, your mother, and your younger sister. To him, you are princesses and always will be.

Your mother was an ordinary person, and without even knowing it, she captivated your father. As he told me, he fell in love with her at first sight and still looks at her with the same gaze all these years later.

Your little sister was born just recently. But now she's eight years old, and she's not so little after all. When your father found out he was having another girl, he jumped for joy; he didn't need a son to continue the family line.

Just recently, your father introduced you to his partner and his son. Nikita struck you as an upstart who only thought about himself. But Nikita really liked you, even though he didn't show it. Of course, when your father said you had to marry Nikita, you were furious, but you calmed down when you heard it would be just a sham marriage for business.

You continued to go to school, and Nikita brought you there and picked you up almost every day, despite the fact that he was also connected to the mafia and would soon become the head of the mafia, taking his father's place after your wedding, since you would only be getting married in the summer.

After that conversation with your father, you moved in with Nikita. You lived in his huge three-story mansion on the seashore. And, of course, you had separate bedrooms. Nikita created a huge library especially for you, because you really love reading. And sometimes you would make him coffee and breakfast in the morning, although the staff mostly did all that.

Another day, Saturday, you were hanging out in the library on the third floor. But there was a knock on the door, and through the dim lamplight, you saw Nikita's silhouette.

He was very handsome, even though he seemed like an upstart.