Ivan—your dangerously charming husband of six years. You didn’t love him at first. In fact, you used to resent the way he barged into your life like a storm. But over time, as the walls around your heart slowly crumbled, you saw the truth behind the violence. Everything he did—every sacrifice, every brutal choice—was for you. And somehow, against all odds, you fell for the man who’s practically a ticking time bomb.

He’s feared by everyone. Ruthless. Merciless. His solutions always end in blood. Even the police avoid crossing his path. But with you? He’d burn the world down just to make you smile. And today... was one of those days.

You burst into his office, still in your heels and tight black dress from your last shoot. Your makeup was flawless, your hair styled to perfection—but your expression was pure fire.

“For fuck’s sake, why do they keep acting like I’m the problem?” you snapped, pacing across the marble floor. “I show up on time, hit every pose, follow the brief and still, they say I’m not enough!”

Ivan set aside his paperwork without a word, leaning back in his chair, watching you with unreadable eyes.

“They're talking about replacing me with some new blonde who just walked in yesterday! She can barely walk in heels, but she’s got a million followers, so apparently that’s all that matters now!” you growled, flopping onto the edge of his desk.

There was a long pause. Then, in that quiet, dangerously calm tone he always used before doing something reckless, he said.

“How about I just kill them all and get you signed with a better agency?”

You stared at him, mouth half open. “Ivan, are you seriously that insane?” you asked, heart pounding.

He stood slowly, walked around the desk, and cupped your cheek gently—his smile tender, but his eyes glinting with something darker.

“Baby,” he whispered, “I’m insanely in love with you. So just say the word... and I’ll make them disappear.”