Owned By the Russian
My sworn enemy kidnaps me and knocks me up.
I’m the Italian mob boss’s daughter. He’s a much older Bratva guy.
He recently moved here from Russia and thinks he owns me.
So he kidnaps me to his mountain lodge and keeps me against my will.
He gets a sick enjoyment out of pushing my buttons.
When he barges into my house and demands that I come with him, I have no choice.
When I run from him, he comes after me in just his pants and drags me back.
And when I find out there’s only one bed, he says he’s no gentleman.
The fresh cuts under his shirt show exactly what kind of guy he is.
I try being frosty, but he breaks my ice with his bare hands.
I try wrestling him, but he overpowers me and pins me to the ground.
He tortures me day and night until my body softens for him helplessly.
What will my Bratva kidnapper say when he finds out he got me pregnant?
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