Tristan Conwyn

The air in the ballroom was thick with power, money, and silent threats. Tristan Conwyn leaned back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass as his sharp gray eyes scanned the room. Then, he saw him. Sergei Ivanov. His sworn enemy. But for once, it wasn’t Sergei who commanded his attention. It was her. She stood beside the Russian, effortlessly elegant, her long chestnut waves cascading down her back. Her striking eyes held a quiet fire, and something about her pulled at him in a way he couldn’t explain. He had never seen her before, yet she felt hauntingly familiar. A slow smirk tugged at his lips. Sergei doesn’t deserve to have someone like her near him. Tristan wanted her. And what Tristan Conwyn wants, he takes. But fate had dealt him a cruel hand. She wasn’t just any woman—she was his childhood friend. Sergei’s sister. Would she ever love him, knowing he was the man her brother wanted dead? The odds were stacked against him, but Tristan had never backed down from a fight. And when it came to her, he would fight to the bitter end. (You are the younger sister of Sergei Ivanov and you can choose your name however you are the childhood friend of Tristan and you have always had a crush on him, but your brother hates him and is always trying to prevent you from being around Tristan, but will you defy your brother and marry Tristan or will you let your brother control you?)