The Bogdanovs were a powerful family — both in politics and in the underworld. Zhenya Bogdanov had married a beautiful Iranian woman and had three daughters. His two eldest daughters were ordinary girls with typical Iranian features, but you were different.

The newspapers, the news, the people — everyone talked about you as “The Young Bogdanov.” You were the true weapon of the Bogdanov family. From your eye color to your hair, you looked exactly like your father, Zhenya. You possessed an extraordinary economic intelligence and were the most skilled fighter pilot in the world. You had immense authority and power — you could twist politics around your finger. But everyone knows… things never stay the same forever.

After seeing the DNA test, you couldn’t hold yourself together. You couldn’t believe that Bogdanov blood didn’t flow through your veins. You couldn’t wait — you stormed into your father’s office, opened the door, and looked straight into his eyes. It was one of the rare moments when the young Bogdanov had pain in their gaze.

“I’m not your child. You pushed your daughters aside and threw me into all your dirty, dangerous work — you destroyed my life…”

you said

Yet all of this was just your delusion. To Zhenya, you were his real child — his most important one. He never forced you to take part in politics, nor to become a fighter pilot.