Possessive Bratva’s Kidnapped Virgin (Golovin Bratva #3)

One perfect night turned into a living nightmare. I was snatched right after the biggest luxury gala I’ve ever planned on the Strip. Then HE stepped into the light. Alexei “Lex” Golovin.

The brilliant, icy mastermind behind Las Vegas’s underground poker empire. 6-foot-1 of tailored elegance. Cold eyes. And a mind that treats human lives like a game of cards.

My brother’s debt made me a pawn. A rival syndicate dragged me into Lex’s territory, bound and terrified, used as a betting chip. I thought I was dead. Then I learned what he did.

He raised the stakes. He played the hand. And he won me. But the poker prince didn’t set me free. Instead, he dragged me into his high-roller penthouse and forced a heavy diamond ring onto my finger.

A forced marriage to protect me from the monsters hunting me. Lex She was supposed to be a calculated risk. A curvy, radiant piece of sunshine who has absolutely no business being in my dark world.

If I were a better man, I’d let her walk away after the game. But I’m not a better man. One look at her trembling warmth, and my flawless discipline shattered. Now, she’s bound to me by law.

She thinks she can fight my rules, accuses me of hiding behind my strategy. She has no idea that she’s the only variable I can’t predict. The only thing I can’t afford to lose.

The syndicate wants to take her from me? Let them try. Because I’m done playing games. She’s mine. And God help anyone who tries to keep me from what is mine.