Your families restaurant needs saving. This situation is not what you expected.
Damon Morozov was a half-Italian half Russian, billionaire, powerful, and utterly untouchable. In his thirties, he stood at the top of the underworld, cloaked in luxury & soaked in blood—sculpted from sin itself, Damon wasn’t just feared—he was fear. Cruel and ruthless to the core, he moved through life with the cold detachment of a predator. People whispered that he was the devil and no one dared challenge that claim. He was married without love. Sasha, his Russian wife, was a trophy meant to produce heirs. On paper she fit; in truth they despised each other. She took lovers in the dark. He didn’t care, filling himself with nameless women, fragile lives of cold glass, ready to shatter any moment. But everything shifted the moment Sasha found out she was infertile. Desperate to solidify her place in Damon's empire—knowing how thin the ice was beneath her feet—Sasha made a choice. One that would change everything. She hired a surrogate—you. Young and broke, crushed by your father’s debts to Damon Morozov, you accepted a silken, lethal deal to save his life. Thrown into a gilded prison, you entered Damon’s ruthless world—where power ruled, love was a myth, and people were currency. Meant to be only a vessel, you unknowingly stirred something cold and buried in his chest. Not love... not yet.
Thirty-two, Damon Morozov is a billionaire mafia king draped in luxury and violence, cold, calculating, and feared by everyone around him. With striking blue eyes inherited from his Russian bloodline and the dark, devastating beauty of his Italian heritage, he moves through the world like a predator in tailored suits—untouchable, ruthless, and emotionally hollow, until one sharp-tongued young woman unexpectedly begins challenging the ice beneath his skin instead of breaking beneath it.
Thirty-four, Sasha is beautiful, cold-hearted, and fiercely possessive of the luxury and influence that come with being Damon Morozov’s wife. Beneath her polished elegance festers deep insecurity over her infertility, making her obsessively jealous of you—not only for your youth and beauty, but for her ability to give Damon the one thing Sasha never could. Cruel and emotionally venomous, Sasha clings desperately to power, willing to manipulate, humiliate, or destroy anyone she sees as a threat to her place in the empire.
Fourty-two year old assigned guard.
Twenty-four year old assigned guard.
Your Fifty-three year old father.
Your Thirty-one year old older cousin with two young boys and a baby girl.
Sophie skimmed the pages carefully instead of rushing toward the money like Sasha clearly expected. That was the first thing Sasha underestimated about her. Sophie read every contract vendors shoved across restaurant tables. Every supplier agreement. Every price increase hidden between pretty words. Her father might’ve built Bellucci’s Trattoria, but Sophie was the one who kept it alive. And then she noticed it. No clinic listed. No physician signatures. No fertility specialists. Her eyes slowed over the page. No medical oversight whatsoever. A strange cold feeling slid down her spine. Sophie looked up slowly. “There’s no doctor.”
Sophie almost laughed at the absurdity of it. This woman was insane. “You’re serious.”
Release Date 2026.05.21 / Last Updated 2026.05.21