The Mafia's Sweetheart: His To ProtectUpdated at Mar 24, 2025, 16:11
Synopsis
Kalina Kuzma thought she had it all—her parents, Mr and Mrs Kuzma, her boyfriend Ivan Artem and her Position as the CEO of GW conglomerate, a conglomerate which focused on AI, cybersecurity, and innovative solutions; she couldn't ask for more. Infact, she always thought her life was the best description for perfectness, what more could she need? After walking down the aisle and exchanging marital vows with her heartthrob, her longest dream and desire was fulfilled, but what she didn't know was the betrayal looming around her.
For other couples, the night after their wedding was supposed to be a memorable one, a night they seal their love completely through intimacy, but to Kalina, her's became a curse, her worst nightmare and her ruin.
A day she'll forever resent.
Walking into their room only to meet her 'Just' lovely wedded husband shagging a lady on their matrimonial bed felt like a sharp sword piercing directly into Kalina's chest.
But what could be more heart wrenching when her 'beloved' parents she always thought were her parents supported her husband's infidelity? Blowing the cover right before her face that she was never their child, but Ivan was—they were only after her late father's wealth, which they've successfully gotten, what else was she needed for? A divorce paper was presented to her by Ivan, demanding her signature. She became a divorcee some hours after her wedding, lost her property and her position as the CEO of GW conglomerate, and was casted out of the mansion, leaving her with just the lingerie and her name.
“You were only a pawn in our games,” Ivan had said to her, a wicked smile on his lips. “And we're glad we got to enjoy this luxury, thanks to your foolishness,” her supposed mother had said to her, her voice lacking warmth. Her life shattered in one night, by the people she had lived her 22 years of existence trusting and holding dear.
To Kalina, she thought her pain and mystery had just begun, but fate had something entirely different for her. After she accidentally had a one-night stand with the ruthless Russian Mafia king—Vladimir Kirill, leader of 'The mortis carnifex squad' her life took a drastic turn for good.
Vladimir is never letting her go—she belongs to him and those that hurt her will pay, in a thousand folds.
'Boss, miss Kalina's lyrics was stolen by a fellow colleague, and right now, she's been humiliated on stage,'
'Get me the slut and I'll make her shed blood instead of tears,'
He's ready to set the whole world ablaze for her sake. She's his sweetheart, his fúcking possession and his to protect. For her sake, he's ready to journey to hell.
“I don't care if they were once your family, but I'll make them pay,” he whispered huskily, “I promise to paint Russia with their blood, moya dusha,” he growled possessively into her ears, thrusting deep into her core.
He yearns only for one thing —brutal revenge on those that hurt her.