He wants to get his revenge by forcing me to marry him. So that’s exactly what he does.
I work as a paralegal and wanted to unwind after a stressful work day.
When a hot guy at least a decade older watches me from the bar, I get a little excited.
I didn’t know he’d drag me off, lock me up, and force me to marry him soon after…
I’ve been overprotected my entire life. I know nothing about the underworld.
But my new husband doesn’t believe me.
He wants to use me as a bargaining chip to get revenge on my family.
So he drags me to his mansion and locks me into the bedroom.
He interrogates me until I’m exhausted.
He shows me the torture and the darkness of the Bratva world.
I know he’s using me, but my body wants him so badly that I get confused.
I know he’s betrayed me, but I need to get rid of this pent-up desire that’s building in our bed.
Should I let my Bratva husband own my body?