There's no running from the Bratva. I left my country for a new life. A new future. I wanted that picture perfect American dream. And then I met him. Fate threw us together, kept making our paths cross. He doesn't mind my thick accent, or my bad English. But I can't let myself fall for him. Not when my past is threatening to catch up with me... not when I risk both our lives if I feel something for him. I'll do anything to resist my feelings. If I want to save the man I love, I don't have a choice.