I never thought I’d see him again. Until he kidnapped me. Russell James was always untouchable. Too dangerously beautiful. Too old for me. Too much my brother’s best friend. But he was mine once—just for one night. Then, he was gone. Now, four years later, he’s kidnapping me off the street in a case of mistaken identity. My cousin is married to the most notorious Bratva kingpin in Chicago. Russell thinks I’m her. Now, we’re on the run—from the Bratva, from the law, and from whoever wants my cousin—the real Mrs. Komarov—dead. But Russell doesn’t just want to save me. He wants to consume me. He wants to finish what we started four years ago. And God help me, I might just let him…