I have to marry my worst enemy…so that I can have my revenge.
He betrayed me and broke my heart into a million pieces.
Months later, my cousin has to enter an arranged marriage with him to unite our families.
I offer myself as his bride instead. So that I can break him the way he did me.
I’ve been yearning for the day I can make him suffer.
But who was I kidding? He’s the Bratva, after all, and older and more experienced to boot.
He picks me up, throws me over his shoulder, and takes me away.
He locks me in a room and says I’m his now. His private possession.
He rules my world again with a single command, and I can’t do anything against it.
I’m powerless to resist him, powerless against his ruthlessness.
He slides me down his hard body and holds me tight.
He takes control of my innocence. He owns my soft body.
Can I give myself to a Bratva monster?
