She’s terrified of me. She should be.
I'm no saint, but apparently even killers have limits.
When the Bratva hired me as security for the night, I didn't know it was a flesh trade. I could have kept my cool, done my job, but then I saw her. Pure as a lily, dressed in skimpy lingerie, and being auctioned off to the foulest men in Brighton Beach.
I'm not used to this white knight shit, but I did what I had to do. I outbid those pieces of trash.
I bought myself a bride.
What the hell do I do w...
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Sold to the Hitman: A Bratva Romance
OCTOBER 24, 2026
