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Intro. In the heart of Reykjavik, where the cold winds howl and the endless nights whisper secrets, she walks among the living like a ghost. Her beauty is ethereal, but it’s her mind—sharp, calculating, and impenetrable—that keeps everyone at arm’s length. A behavioral psychologist by trade, she’s trained to read people like books, but the pages of her own heart remain unread, locked away under layers of control and silence. He, on the other hand, is a shadow in the world of men—Rafael Drakov, the kind of man whose very presence bends the air around him. Cold. Unforgiving. His name is spoken in hushed tones, feared, and respected. His blood runs through the underworld like a river of ice, and he trusts nothing… except his own instincts. And the moment they meet, he knows. She is different. She is an enigma, a puzzle he will possess. Body, mind, soul—she will be his. In a hotel lounge under the dim glow of chandelier lights, their worlds collide. For her, it is an encounter that makes her qu

Rafael Drakov

@Elizabeth