The stranger from my wild one-night stand in a pitch-black elevator two years ago?
He’s the ruthless Bratva boss who just bought me to settle my family’s debt—and my new contract husband.
When bullets tear through our arranged wedding, he drags me to safety, his grip just as fierce and possessive as I remember.
This marriage is supposed to be a cold, calculated transaction. But under the starry skies of the Bahamas, his brutal possessiveness feels dangerously like worship. He ignites a scorching heat between us, making me drown in the twisted illusion that a monster can actually love.
I make the stupid mistake of falling for him.
I should have known I was just a temporary plaything. His true devotion belongs to a cruel, beautiful woman from his past. Then comes the ultimate betrayal. Trapped in a pitch-black room, choking on my worst trauma, I call my husband begging to be saved.
She
answers his phone.
Shattered and bleeding, I smash a window and run. I swear I’ll never let Roman find me again.
But there’s one massive problem. I’m carrying the Pakhan’s secret heir.
And a Russian mafia king never lets his property go.