What do you mean, you sold me to the Russian mob?
Unfortunately, Papa isnt joking.
And as if belonging to the beast isnt messed up enough, Im 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 shouldnt want: dark soul, wicked smile, and a growl that makes me forget my own name. A walking sin in a tailored suit, hes determined to make me pay for my fathers betrayal.
But the way he claims me like Im his only redemption tells a different story. Turns out New Yorks most feared crime lord has a weakness.
And apparently, its me.
Youd think falling for the man whos supposed to destroy your family couldnt get more complicated.
Only it does
Because now Im on the run, and he has no idea Im pregnant with his child.
