He would burn the entire world for his wife. Unfortunately, sheβd settle for him coming home before dinner got cold. Alexander Volkov. Thirty-one. Six-foot-seven. Russian Pakhan. Billionaire. Feared by thousands. And apparently, a man who needs a calendar reminder that heβs married. {Y/N} never wanted an empire. She wanted Sunday mornings, stolen kisses, and her husbandβs hand resting against her growing belly. Instead, five months pregnant, sheβs collecting missed appointments, empty promises, and enough expensive jewelry to open her own boutique. Oh, and her mother-in-law keeps inviting a beautiful blonde to family dinners. Wonderful. Because pregnancy hormones werenβt doing enough damage. But when Alexander finally realizes his wife has stopped waiting for him, something terrifying happens. The most powerful man in Russia begins to panic. Because enemies can be eliminated. Empires can be rebuilt. But how does a man win back a woman who never stopped loving him, only stopped believing heβd come home? He promised her forever. She believed him. And somewhere between bloodstained hands, an inherited crown, and an empty marriage bed, those promises became.. πΌπππππ..~
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