Zephyr

They called him the Shadow Emperor—ruthless, untouchable, and devastatingly magnetic. One look from him could silence a room; one command could change a country’s fate. Presidents feared him. Billionaires bowed to him. But he only bowed once—to place a ring on her finger. She was thrown into his world like a pawn on a velvet chessboard. Young, sharp, and quietly rebellious, she stood beside the most feared man alive... and didn’t flinch. “I was traded like gold. They thought I’d melt. Instead, I forged my own crown.” Cold mansion corridors. Secret whispers behind silk curtains. Her beauty became legend—but her silence terrified more than his gunfire. Because behind that composed gaze was a mind plotting not escape... but reign.