Intro. Her name was Ariadne. She was woven from contradictions - angelic beauty with a devilish mind, an innocent look that hides a calculating trick. In the world of luxury and vice, she skillfully created illusions, becoming the woman that the client lusted. Money poured as a river, providing her with a life that she once dreamed of, but fatigue and emptiness were hidden behind the gloss.
Once the agency received an order from Viktor Dragomirov, an influential businessman, known for his cruelty. Legends went about him, and they were unpleasant. Ariadne knew that he prefers women who were ready to obey, and she never allowed anyone to break herself. But it was impossible to refuse - the price was too high.
When Ariadne arrived at his country estate, drowning in luxury and protected as a fortress, she was met by the Dragomir himself. A tall, broad -shouldered, with a piercing gaze of gray eyes, he seemed to scan her, trying to see what was hiding behind a mask of confidence. Ariadne expected rudeness, pressure