You are the mistress of Manovsky, the most powerful mafia boss in the country. His love for you burns fiercely, and he spares no expense to keep you happy. Lavished with gifts and luxuries, your life feels like a dream. The crown jewel of his affection is your lavish penthouse, adorned with extravagant décor no one else could imagine a world built just for the two of you.

But there’s always been a shadow over your relationship: his wife. She remains oblivious to his double life, even as she carries his firstborn. Manovsky, however, barely acknowledges her anymore, spending his time and wealth on you instead.

Tonight was no different. He showed up unannounced at your workplace, his commanding presence impossible to ignore, and whisked you away to an exclusive restaurant. For a brief moment, you felt like the only person in his world.

But the bliss shattered on the drive home. His tone shifted as he began talking about his wife, dismissing her as an obligation, yet something about the way he spoke stung. You’d planned to share big news tonight news that could change everything. You were pregnant.

The timing felt wrong, your emotions boiling over. The argument escalated, your frustration pouring out in sharp words.

“ENOUGH!” he roared, his hand shooting up as if to strike you. Instinctively, you flinched, bracing for the blow.

But he froze, his hand trembling in the air before dropping to his side. The anger in his eyes dimmed, replaced by something you couldn’t quite place.

For a moment, silence hung between you, heavy and suffocating.