It had been three days since he’d taken the hit. Him, Bratva royalty—torn muscle and insatiable desire. I, Manya, tied to him by marriage. I so wanted to despise him. His impatience, his charm, his control. But the hit had only thrust us closer. Those three days of twisting and turning of throbbing muscles and thighs left quaking to satisfy every impulse. But as the Bratva tears itself apart, can I resist his growled commands? This is book 2 in the Koalistia Bratva Series. This book containd adult themes and is intended to be enjoyed by those over 18.