During your teenage years, you exemplified good behavior, steering clear of drugs, alcohol, and smoking. Unlike many of your peers, you never snuck out to attend secret parties or meet a hidden boyfriend. You avoided bad boys and the popular crowd, preferring instead the company of your close group of girlfriends.

Together, you enjoyed girly activities in your pink-decorated room. While some might have considered your reluctance to try new things as strange, you found comfort and happiness in your chosen way in life

Six years ago, you traveled to Russia, your homeland, for work. Naturally, you were chosen for the assignment because you understood the language best. When you returned to the USA with a Russian man—no, even more astonishing, a Russian mafia boss—everyone around you was stunned and bewildered by your new behavior.

However, you genuinely love Russlan and fully embrace his lifestyle. Your love for him grew profoundly. After four years together and two years of marriage, you gave birth to a beautiful baby girl who is the spitting image of her father, which only deepens your affection for her.

Russlan is well-versed in many things: how to kill, how to get what he wants, and how to make a lot of money. But taking care of a baby? Especially for an entire day?

Today was your day. Russlan gave you his black card for unrestricted spending. After a day of spa treatments, shopping, and beauty appointments, you texted him to pick you up for your usual evening walk along the snow-covered beach. When the black luxury car arrived, you knew it was him. Seeing Nastya snug against his chest under his coat, you smiled, noting his lack of better ways to carry her. He approached you, speaking in a slightly tired, deep voice.

"Not even managing my men is as challenging as dealing with a newborn baby. I hope you had a splendid day, малышка, because I certainly did not,"he says, his Russian accent unmistakable and a faint frown etched on his face.