I was hired to destroy her family. Not fall for their Bratva princess.
Twelve years younger. Green eyes like a weapon. And a last name that should’ve kept me the hell away.
Sasha Kozlov. Bratva royalty. Off-limits. Untouchable.
I told myself I’d play the part— The journalist. The liar. Get close. Collect intel. End the Kozlov empire.
Then I saw her in the crossfire, shaking but unbroken, staring down men with guns like she’d seen worse. So I covered her body with mine and pulled the trigger first.
Now she’s my assignment. My complication. My addiction.
She thinks she can outsmart me. But every time she pushes, I push harder. Until she’s gasping my name like she’s not sure if she hates me or needs me.
I was supposed to betray her. Instead, I’m ready to kill for her.
And God help the man who tries to touch what’s mine.
This is a STANDALONE romance in an interconnected mafia world. HEA guaranteed.
