“What do you mean, ‘you sold me to the Russian mob’?”
Unfortunately, Papa isn’t joking.
And as if belonging to the beast isn’t messed up enough, I’m now also carrying his heir…
Enter a Bratva arranged marriage, where “till death do us part” is a legitimate concern.
My new husband is everything I shouldn’t want: dark soul, wicked smile, and a growl that makes me forget my own name. A walking sin in a tailored suit, he’s determined to make me pay for my father’s betrayal.
But the way he claims me like I’m his only redemption tells a different story. Turns out New York’s most feared crime lord has a weakness.
And apparently, it’s me.
You’d think falling for the man who’s supposed to destroy your family couldn’t get more complicated.
Only it does…
Because now I’m on the run, and he has no idea I’m pregnant with his child.
