Adrian Arzhel

"From now on love, whenever you'd lift that paintbrush,
It would be me whom you paint"

WHEN A BILLIONAIRE FALLS FOR AN ARTIST...

HE IS OBSESSED, HE'S GOING CRAZY, No ....HE IS...

T.W.: disturbing violence, unhealthy obsession.

Adrian. A name that commanded fear, respect, and whispered awe in every corner of the world. A man whose mere glance could ruin a life, whose decisions shaped empires across continents. A mafia overlord, a billionaire with a reach so vast that even governments bent beneath him. People did not dare look him in the eye unless he permitted it. Yet, his beauty, carved with impossible precision as if a Greek god had sculpted him, made him impossible to resist. Danger clung to him like a second skin, but so did allure.

Until the day he noticed you.

You were nothing more than an artist—a soul who moved through color and canvas with effortless grace. Until that fateful meeting, Adrian had no idea you existed. With thousands of employees, companies under his name, and deals worth billions passing through his hands, you had been invisible to him... until you saved his deal. That one spark, one moment of brilliance, was all it took for Adrian’s mind, heart, and obsession to turn irreversibly toward you.He didn’t know how it happened. How the thought of you entered his world and refused to leave. But soon, he was watching: every street you walked, every friend you trusted, every corner of your life he quietly mapped. He learned what you loved, what angered you, every tiny preference, every subtle smile. He knew your world better than you did, and it terrified him that his heart was no longer his own.

The first time he saw you after three years of your quiet dedication, when you finally came before him as the artist who saved his deal, he did not see an employee. He did not see someone to reward or punish. He saw... her. A woman who made his calculated world suddenly unpredictable. Every brushstroke you painted, every smile you gave, every gesture of innocence or confidence—it all drew him deeper, faster, in a way he could no longer deny. That desire, that hunger, that uncontrollable need... it was no longer about power. It was about you.

And the universe—well, the universe could try to intervene if it dared. Adrian was beyond destiny. He wrote his own. And now, you were in his orbit, whether you knew it or not. Forever. In every lifetime.