Married to Miss Ice Queen
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- Oylar 11
- Bölümler 10
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Son yayınlanan Paz, May 11, 2025
Mimi's just a regular high school girl... kind of.
Cute, sweet, and always glowing in her soft Douyin makeup, she's the type who smiles at strangers and leaves little heart stickers on everything she owns. With golden blonde streaks in her black hair and a closet full of pastel skirts, she's basically a walking filter.
But her world flips upside down when her parents suddenly drop a bomb: she's getting married.
To a Russian CEO.
Who's ten years older.
And doesn't even like her.
Kijo Volkov is cold, ruthless, and way too busy running her billion-dollar company to care about romance - especially not with some high school girl who thinks love is pink and sparkly. She didn't even show up to their wedding night. Just signed the papers, handed over the penthouse keys, and went back to work like nothing happened.
Now Mimi's living in her apartment, completely alone.
Every morning she wakes up early to cook breakfast for a wife who never shows up.
She goes to school, comes home, makes lunch, and waits.
Kijo never texts. Never calls. Barely speaks.
But Mimi doesn't give up easily.
Even if her wife is cold, Mimi's heart is warm.
Even if they barely speak... they still live under one roof.
And this marriage? It's legally binding.
She didn't ask for this. Neither did Kijo.
But fate doesn't care what they want.
And hearts don't stay frozen forever.
This is a slow-burn, age-gap, enemies-to-lovers sapphic romance filled with tension, emotional walls, late-night gazes... and yes, NSFW scenes throughout. 🔥
💋 GL (Girl x Girl)
🔞 Mature / 18+ content
❤️🔥 Slow burn romance with spice
💼 Cold CEO x Soft Schoolgirl vibes
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"Giana, I let you get away with your disrespect long enough. You do not tell me to shut up. Disrespecting a Moltisanti is like disrespecting God." The shorter woman scoffed as best as she could seeing her air supply was being cut off. "Oh, so you think you're a god now?" Lucia twisted their bodies pressing Giana against the wall with a thud. "Con il modo in cui potrei averti in ginocchio implorando pietà." ["With the way, I could have you on your knees begging for mercy."] \\\\ Giana wanted nothing more than to graduate and finally move far away from her father who was the Mayor of Chicago and the public eye. But during winter break, she finds all her plans are put on hold when she's kidnapped and forced to spend the next few months at the Moltisanti Estate. Updates every other day!
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