Ghostly Attraction (MJ/Maestro Fanfiction)

Ghostly Attraction (MJ/Maestro Fanfiction)

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When Maestro was at the end of his rope and despairs that he would wallow in his loneliness forever, things look up for him when he crosses paths with the legal secretary Irina Kuznetsova, who possesses a dark secret none of her acquaintances know. Will Irina be able to overcome her mild fear of Maestro and find the courage to befriend him? Will Maestro be willing to open his heart to her? Find out in this exciting romantic thriller!
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The Russian mafia boss, who is engaged to a woman he can't stand, and a woman who works for the Criminal Investigation Department as an agent and a forensic pathologist. Two people from different worlds meet in a dark alleyway; fate does its work and connects their lives together. ____________ "I know you all are curious," he began, his Russian accent thick and unmistakable. "But the only thing you need to remember is that this beautiful woman," his hand rested possessively on my shoulder, "is Eleanor Morozov." His eyes swept over the room, challenging anyone to dispute his claim. "But most importantly, she is mine." "Every word that comes out of her mouth," he says, his voice echoing through the cavernous room, "will hold as much power and meaning as my own. You disrespect her," he pauses, his gaze sweeping over each man, "you die. You look down at her, you die. You think of her in any way but as my equal, you die, and the process will be... unpleasant." Vlad takes his seat beside me, his hand resting casually on the arm of the chair. "Now that we have that cleared up, let's continue what we're here for."

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