Reclaimed by My Ex's Bratva Brother

My ex-boyfriend’s bride just intentionally ripped my dress, exposing my red lace thong and curvy hips to hundreds of laughing guests.

Then a man steps out of the shadows and wraps his custom suit jacket around my shivering body.

Silver hair. Cold steel eyes. Lethal power.

Varlam Petrov. The ruthless head of the Bratva.

And my ex’s terrifying older brother.

He buys me a breathtaking gown, religiously worshipping every curvy inch his own brother threw away. Our whiskey-soaked night of passion was supposed to be a secret.

Until I walk into work on Monday to find out the mob boss just bought my company.

Worse? He forces me to be his personal assistant.

Between blistering orgasms against his mahogany desk and my crushing medical debts secretly paid off... I thought I meant something to him.

Then his childhood sweetheart returns, and the illusion shatters.

My heart breaks as I’m forced to plan the wedding for the man I love and his first love. But the ultimate betrayal hits when we both end up in the freezing ocean, and I watch him dive in to save her.

I survived the dark waters, but I’m not leaving alone.

I’m carrying his baby.

Now I’m running.

But a Bratva boss never lets what is his go.

When Varlam finds out, he won’t just hunt me down—

he’ll have to drop to his knees and burn his own empire to ashes to win me back.