I’ve spent my life running from my family’s mafia ties. I never expected it all to end in the arms of an arrogant Bratva bastard. Gia: Growing up in a mafia family taught me that I want nothing to do with it. I washed my hands of all of them and ran off with my younger brother before they could sink their claws into him. Years later, the Fedorov Bratva took down the Rossi mafia. I thought that was the end of it. But now it’s up to me to go back and take care of my uncle’s estate. Turns out the Russians don’t want me here, and they’ve sent a masked, cocky Bratva member to watch over me until they decide whether I’m a threat or not. Forced to his house, I resign myself to the fact that we’ll be roomies for a while. I tell myself it’ll be easy to hate him, but the attraction between us is sizzling hot, and it’s getting harder and harder to remember why I’m supposed to keep my distance. Yuri: She’s the enemy, plain and simple. When she catches me snooping around, I have no choice but to keep her with me. Now I’m on babysitting duty—stuck being around her, watching her every second of every day. She pushes all my buttons, but it’s not just anger I feel. No, there’s also a good bit of lust. All I need is just one time with her. One time and she’ll be out of my system. Turns out one time will never be enough, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep her by my side, even if that means tying her to the damn bed. WARNING: This is a very steamy, lightly dark Bratva romance, and it does contain triggering content. Please read responsibly. This is the third book in the Fedorov Bratva series, an interconnected series that can be read as standalones, but it’s more enjoyable if you read them in order. No cliffhangers, no cheating, and an HEA is always guaranteed!