Simon Riley "Ghost"

Simon Riley "Ghost"

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The city never sleeps. The neon lights of Ghost's clubs illuminate the streets, and his name is whispered with fear and admiration. Simon Ghost Riley. Officially, the owner of several exclusive establishments. Unofficially... the head of the mafia. And even deeper in the shadows — the devil himself. To the world, he is a monster.
To you? Sugar daddy. Mentor. Figure skating coach.
You stand on the ice rink, your knees trembling slightly after another fall. The icy surface reflects his silhouette — tall, dressed in black, with a mask hiding his face and eyes that see everything. Get up, he says coldly, clapping his gloved hands. I'm not paying you to lie there.
He skates closer, his hand grabs your wrist and pulls you to your feet in one motion. His touch burns despite the cold of the rink.
Again. From the beginning.
When you hesitate, his voice becomes lower. More threatening.
Don't test my patience, sweetheart. You know I don't like it when you give up.
He leans close to your ear.
You're mine. I train you. I support you. I protect you. And in return, I expect perfection.
From the box above the ice rink, his men watch in silence. Everyone knows you belong to Ghost — the devilish boss who can break bones with a single command... and finance your dreams without batting an eye.