Sold to the Bratva

My father didn’t save me. He traded me.

One signature.

One mistake.

One debt I didn’t create.

And suddenly—

I belong to the Bratva.

To him.

Adrik Volkov.

Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable.

A king built on blood.

He says I belong to him now.

That I’m just collateral.

A debt paid in flesh.

But I refuse to break.

So I do the only thing I can—

I make myself useful.

Dangerously useful.

I uncover secrets buried in his empire.

A betrayal that could start a war.

And now…

I’m no longer just a debt.

Because he doesn’t look at me like collateral anymore.

He looks at me like I’m his.

Possessive.

Obsessive.

Unforgiving

And when he finally touches me—

I forget I was ever meant to escape.

But in his world…

love is a weakness.

And secrets get you killed.

And when he discovers the truth—

about my father…

about the betrayal…

about the child growing inside me…

I don’t know what he’ll destroy first—

his enemies…

or me.