My life ended when the Bratva beast’s ring slipped onto my finger.
My family planned this all along.
An arranged marriage to a dangerous Russian in need of an heir.
My fiancé forces me to say, “I do.”
Then tears the wedding dress from my quivering body.
Hot as hell with abs of ink-covered steel.
Alexsei's a sinner with a heart of stone.
And sooner or later, he'll rip my heart to pieces.
I have to run before it's too late.
But there are two big problems with my escape plan.
One, my violent ex is out there looking to snatch me back.
Two, Alexsei Volkov's baby is growing inside me.