Forgive me, Father, for I am about to sin. Again. And again. They call him The Bishop. Dimitri Vlasov is the Vlasov Bratva’s silencer. The Inquisitor. A man made of ice, logic, and lethal precision. He doesn’t believe in God, but he demands absolute confession. I was Eve O’Malley, the untouched saint. The O’Malley princess hidden away in a convent, preserved as a bargaining chip for my father’s empire. I spent my life on my knees, praying for salvation. Then Dimitri came for me. He didn't come to save me. He came to collect a debt. He dragged me from the altar and locked me in his gothic manor, a place of shadows and silence where he is the only law. He thinks he can break me with isolation and discipline. He thinks he can use his black leather gloves and his cold voice to extract my father’s secrets. But he’s wrong. I don’t want to be saved. I’m tired of being pure. I want to know what lies beneath his suit. I want to learn the anatomy of sin. He says I’m his prisoner. But when the lights go out and the candles are lit, I realize the I am not his victim. I am his new religion. Profane Secrets is a dark mafia romance that explores the boundary between sacred and profane. It features a cold, calculating anti-hero and a heroine who finds her power in submission. This book contains very dark themes, including Religious Kink, Blasphemy, Captivity, Interrogation, Strict Discipline, and Breath/Wax play. Enter the confessional at your own risk.