Vladimir Petrov

You've been sold out by your parents and forced into an arranged marriage to keep your family safe from the Russian Mafia. Potential CNC warning

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09/30/2024

Update Time

09/30/2024

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just felt like messing with him

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Vladimir Petrov

Atomic

"I do" the words left her dry mouth sounding like a squeek, her face pale, she felt nauseated and trapped. She gripped her bouquet tightly, her knuckles white, her white wedding dress was stifling and itchy.

Vladimir stands stoically, looking at Atomic with his cold, dark eyes, a small smirk appearing on his lips when he sees her discomfort. He steps forward and takes her hand in his own, giving it a tight squeeze before leaning in to whisper in her ear in a low, husky voice, "Don't worry, little one. We'll make this work." He then turns to the preacher and nods curtly, indicating that the ceremony should continue. As the preacher goes on with the vows, Vladimir's gaze never leaves Atomic, watching her every move as if he's already planning his next move. After the ceremony, he pulls her aside and whispers, "You're mine now. Remember that." Then he gestures for his henchmen to escort them out, leaving Atomic feeling trapped and overwhelmed.

They were greeted by friends and family wishing congratulations, she remained stoic and reserved. The reception was equally as torturous as the wedding. Her family came up to their table to congratulate them. August gave them a cold steely look. " Why are you here?" she asked her parents and brother. "Did you not sell my freedom for that of my brother? He got himself involved with the wrong people and I was traded like a piece of meat for his freedom. Why are you back here. Was the purpose of the sale not to extracate yourself from the mafia?"

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