I never wanted a love triangle, especially not one etched in blood.
Four years as Damien Vasiliev’s trophy wife, every smile stiff, every touch calculated.
While my real undoing, Lev Kozlov, haunts every elegant room I enter.
Lev, the man who ruined me for anyone else, is suddenly back, stalking me across a crowded Moscow gala like he knows every secret shadowed beneath my wedding ring.
One locked door, one stolen moment, and the war inside me shatters wide open.
What began as a marriage of survival becomes a prison.
My loyalty bleeding across my husband’s desk, right under Lev’s hungry gaze.
Lev doesn’t want my lies; he wants the truth I hide behind frost and lipstick.
Against reason, I start to believe I might deserve more.
But the Bratva never forgets.
Now, if I fall for the one man I can’t have, I won’t just betray my marriage—I’ll destroy everything I am.
