Bratva Lullaby (Zarkov Bratva)
I’m fake dating the boss of the Zarkov Bratva—what could possibly go wrong?
Lev Zarkov is a real-life monster.
No, correction, he’s actually the devil.
Except, when I first meet him, he’s simply the mysterious, handsome man traveling next to me on a first-class flight to New York.
And after being dumped at the altar by my loser fiancé who vanished into thin air the morning of our wedding, when things get flirty between me and the mysterious stranger, I think, why not?
Surely, I deserve one night to forget. I mean, where’s the harm in a little indulgence, right?
I’ll tell you exactly where the harm is. It turns out my one-night stand is not only the pakhan of the Zarkov Bratva, but he’s also a billionaire who is used to getting what he wants… and what he wants is me with his ring on my finger.
I’m to appear in public as his fake fiancée, and in return, my loser ex will get to keep his brains inside his head.
Every instinct tells me I don’t want to do this.
But Lev Zarkov can be very persuasive…
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