The Tough Boss

Unhinged Russian-descended tycoon x clear-eyed, broken beauty on a pedestal

The Russian man who surrounded me with roses and supercars mocked me in divorce court, saying I was nothing but a commodity with a price tag.

Five years later, in Beijing's CBD, he kicked in the door of my four-thousand-yuan-a-month apartment: "Better to be my canary than a corporate wage slave."

Oleg: "What I want is simple. In Moscow's snow, under Wall Street's moon, and in the breeze of Beijing's CBD, you must carry my blood in you."

Two unhinged leads / The pursuit-of-the-wife crematorium / Bloody romance amid a capitalist power grab

Message: Love yourself well.