I’m fake dating the boss of the Zarkov Bratva—what could possibly go wrong?
Lev Zarkov is a real-life monster.
No, correction, he’s actually the devil.
Except, when I first meet him, he’s simply the mysterious, handsome man traveling next to me on a first-class flight to New York.
And after being dumped at the altar by my loser fiancé who vanished into thin air the morning of our wedding, when things get flirty between me and the mysterious stranger, I think, why not?
Surely, I deserve one night to forget. I mean, where’s the harm in a little indulgence, right?
