My obsessed Bratva boss kidnaps me to his mansion and says I’m his wife now.
My boss is hot but much too old for me plus scary as hell.
When one of his rivals hits on me, he gets furious and says I’m his wife.
The next thing I know, he locks me into the bedroom and says our marriage will be soon.
I’m a small-town girl who wanted to make it in the big city.
I hadn’t planned for my boss to toss me into his car and treat me like his possession.
Neither had I planned for him to haul me into his house and cage me with his body.
Turns out that’s what the Bratva do. The Bratva take whatever they want.
The brute marries me in a little church, and then I’m completely at his mercy.
He trails his finger down my neck, and my stupid curves respond instantly.
His bruised knuckles are on my hips, and my embarrassing body collapses in his big hands.
This forced marriage is breaking my will and enslaving my body.
Can I give myself to a Bratva brute?
