A Detroit heiress walks into her father's office carrying a twenty-million-dollar problem and finds a Bratva boss already waiting for his money.
Cash, territory, or blood are the terms he sets, so she offers him a wife and puts the bargain in a contract.
Nineteen days later she is Mrs. Morozov, kept to separate bedrooms, denied affection, and barred from one padlocked door.
He rations his words as if each one has a price, yet his grip at the altar makes plain that losing her is a cost he will not accept.
What began as an arranged marriage of convenience to save her family is turning into the one tie she would sacrifice that family to hold.
