I’m forced to marry my much older, forbidden Bratva ex. The Pakhan had me lifted from my friend’s dorm, then found out he kidnapped the wrong person.
When he sees that it’s me, his ruthless instincts take over. The next thing I know, I’m forced to be his Bratva bride. We used to date in secret, because our families were at war.
Our break-up left me heartbroken and wounded, but now we meet again. I know I can’t trust him, but our intense staring matches leave me panting.
I know he’s playing with me, but he still has an effect on me. He’s changed, he’s more domineering and commanding than the man I once knew.
He tends to the wounds on my body, and those deep in my heart. I’m falling apart in his arms again. He’s breaking my resistance with his tongue again.
He says I’m his, that he’ll protect me with his life this time. What will the Pakhan do when I find a way to escape his cage?
