My Husband is a Psychopath

My Husband Is a Psychopath

I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans.
My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant-
and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President.

I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos.
He was Discipline. Silence. Control.
We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to.

And marriage to him?
It was supposed to be political. Practical.
Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare.

Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man.
One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway-
his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood.
He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin.
I blinked-
And he was gone.

Was it real?
Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion?

My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence.
No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos.
Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything...
and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break.

But the more I try to escape him,
the more I realize something horrifying-

Nicholaus isn't ignoring me.

He's studying me.

Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics.
He married for possession.
Obsession.
And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand.

And now...
my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore.

It belongs to my husband-
the psychopath I was forced to love.