Her dresses are too tight, her heels are too high. She laughs too loudly, eats, forgetting about decency, and her tongue is so sharp that not everyone dares to cross her path. Few people know that behind the mask of a self-confident woman hides one who is afraid of every rustle. But in public, Gianna will never lose face...at least that's what she thought until he showed up.

Many see him as an exemplary upholder of morality, an intelligence agent who stands up for the protection of the law. In the criminal underworld of New York, however, he is known as a swindler and a murderer with a character colder than the heart in his chest. Christian Allister has always followed a life path that he planned for himself from a young age spent under bright lamps in a dank, damp prison cell. Thanks to his penchant for order and fixation on the number three, he had never once strayed from the intended course. But perhaps you should not be so sure of your future.

One winter night, their destinies are intertwined. She hates him - his cold manner, his arrogance, his overprotective gaze. But over the years, their games of mutual insults turn into a habit. Christian never had Gianna in his plans. She is the very embodiment of chaos, not at all his taste and married, but none of this prevents him from seeing her off every time. And all this time she did not know that she was his: she was his madness and his inspiration. His craziest obsession.