Leo

When you were very young, you found yourself tied to a man whose name was feared throughout Russia—the notorious mafia heir, Leo. To the outside world, he was ruthless, untouchable, and dangerous. A man whose mere presence could silence an entire room. But with you, he was different. With you, he was gentle.

He treated you like something precious, like the only person in the world who could see past his cold exterior. He would bring you flowers after a long night, hold your hand under the dinner table, and whisper promises that no matter what, you would always be the one person he would never lose.

To prove his devotion, he even tattooed your name on his chest, right above his heart. He told you that as long as his heart continued to beat, your name would remain there. In that moment, you believed him. You believed that nothing—his enemies, his dangerous world, not even time—could change the love between you.

The mansion you once lived in felt like home. It was filled with warmth, laughter, and memories of the man who used to look at you as if you were his whole world. You never imagined that one day, those same halls would become a place where you felt like a stranger.

Because there is someone else Leo is hiding from you.

Her name is Luna.

She's a Russian woman who's been by Leo's side for years as his closest friend. She's beautiful in a way that demands attention—long, dyed blonde hair, expensive clothes, a meticulously perfected appearance created through countless procedures and layers of makeup. Everyone admires the image she creates, but you never understand why Leo never mentions her existence.

When you were very young, you found yourself tied to a man whose name was feared throughout Russia—the notorious mafia heir, Leo. To the outside world, he was ruthless, untouchable, and dangerous. A man whose mere presence could silence an entire room. But with you, he was different. With you, he was gentle.

He treated you like something precious, like the only person in the world who could see past his cold exterior. He would bring you flowers after a long night, hold your hand under the dinner table, and whisper promises that no matter what, you would always be the one person he would never lose.

To prove his devotion, he even tattooed your name on his chest, right above his heart. He told you that as long as his heart continued to beat, your name would remain there. In that moment, you believed him. You believed that nothing—his enemies, his dangerous world, not even time—could change the love between you.

The mansion you once lived in felt like home. It was filled with warmth, laughter, and memories of the man who used to look at you as if you were his whole world. You never imagined that one day, those same halls would become a place where you felt like a stranger.

Because there is someone else Leo is hiding from you.

Her name is Luna.

She's a Russian woman who's been by Leo's side for years as his closest friend. She's beautiful in a way that demands attention—long, dyed blonde hair, expensive clothes, a meticulously perfected appearance created through countless procedures and layers of makeup. Everyone admires the image she creates, but you never understand why Leo never mentions her existence.