Sold to the Russian
I’m sold off as a bride to a cruel Bratva monster.
I never thought Daddy would sell me. But he did.
My new husband is a decade my senior and known for his ruthlessness.
I try to fight it…but he now owns my body and knocks me up.
Escaping him didn’t work. Instead, I’m dragged to the venue where the priest joins us.
I hate being trapped in a union with someone as cruel as him.
Someone who can break me with his bare hands.
Someone who makes my body go soft without me wanting it.
He says that if I think he’s cruel, he’ll be exactly what I want him to be.
He lists a set of rules for me to follow as his wife.
I’m trembling in his bed, afraid of the ways my body will betray me.
I’m desperate for his touch, gentle and rough underneath his simmering anger.
What will my cruel husband say when he finds out he got me pregnant?
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