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Author: Marcy Lee
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Zakh

Seeing Alisa caught in the grip of Sergei Aslanov's top soldier's hands sent me spiraling and sinking into a deep rage unlike anything else I'd ever felt. My arms and legs vibrated with the urgent need to inflict pain, and I let the wrath coat me like a shield.

I exhaled hard through my nostrils for a moment, letting this image etch into my brain. Because this would be the last time. This would be the very last time any man ever dared to touch my woman.

"Let go of my wife," I ordered in a lethal tone that promised no mercy.

"Fuck you," Lev sneered, shoving her to the side with no care for her slipping and falling into a puddle. Hearing her cry out at the rough handling stoked the fire and anger within. I fumed, overwhelmed with the immediate urge to end his life.

"You touch my wife and die," I vowed. I'd slaughter him and slay every other motherfucker who dared to harm a hair on her head.

Alisa was mine, and I would burn the goddamn world down for her if I had to.

He lifted his g
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  • Kiss Me, Bravta King   50

    ZakhSeeing Alisa caught in the grip of Sergei Aslanov's top soldier's hands sent me spiraling and sinking into a deep rage unlike anything else I'd ever felt. My arms and legs vibrated with the urgent need to inflict pain, and I let the wrath coat me like a shield.I exhaled hard through my nostrils for a moment, letting this image etch into my brain. Because this would be the last time. This would be the very last time any man ever dared to touch my woman."Let go of my wife," I ordered in a lethal tone that promised no mercy."Fuck you," Lev sneered, shoving her to the side with no care for her slipping and falling into a puddle. Hearing her cry out at the rough handling stoked the fire and anger within. I fumed, overwhelmed with the immediate urge to end his life."You touch my wife and die," I vowed. I'd slaughter him and slay every other motherfucker who dared to harm a hair on her head.Alisa was mine, and I would burn the goddamn world down for her if I had to.He lifted his g

  • Kiss Me, Bravta King   49

    AlisaI have to tell Zakh.I thought again to how Maxim had handed him papers that looked so similar to the emails I'd forwarded. I hadn't thought about them enough, but Maxim must have somehow intercepted it all.Zakh wanted to oust his uncle from power, likely because he had his suspicions about what his uncle and my father were doing, working "together" on this shipment. I doubted Mikhail was aware that this dirty cop was also included in that secretive and duplicitous version of teamwork.It's a setup. No wonder he's been so on guard and edgy with me.Zakh wasn't just jaded, he was sharp and determined to make sure the Antonov Bratva wouldn't be ruined.The cop tugged me to walk faster. "I said what were you doing out here?"I hadn't heard him ask me the first time, too busy connecting all the dots.He didn't deserve the truth from me, and I fought to wrench my arm from his grasp. "Let me go."He whistled, lifting his head to a man lurking in the shadows near the station's entranc

  • Kiss Me, Bravta King   48

    AlisaI ran out of the apartment and nearly skidded to a rough stop against the wall. A guard lay dead on the hallway floor, a bullet neatly embedded between his eyes.Damien had killed him. He had to have. There was no other explanation for it, but I knew that man was too far gone.I couldn't stall. Stopping or hesitating would be a grave mistake. With Damien wounded and furious in the apartment, he'd been eager to chase me down. I had no way of guessing whether he had backup, where others from my father's force could be hiding or waiting, or if anyone here would help me.If Zakh could question himself and give evidence of not being able to fully trust me because I was an Aslanov, would his men?I ran all the way out to the streets. Being in the open helped me beat back the gnawing claustrophobia that had overtaken me in the hallways as I fled the scene, but on the streets again, I felt more vulnerable. My father's men could be out here. Zakh's could too. It seemed that no matter whe

  • Kiss Me, Bravta King   47

    ZakhFor another hour, we deliberated the best method to make sure we wouldn't be taken down with the blame for this scenario. If anyone was going to be caught by the law with one of the biggest North American arms shipments ever, it wouldn't be us.The longer I stayed apart from Alisa, the more I began to consider that I could trust my gut with her. I didn't want to think that I was missing her. Not already. We'd been thrust together with such close proximity for so long now that it felt weird to be apart from her.But she's not the enemy. She had no choice in being born a Aslanov, but through marriage, I'd helped her fix her identity. She was a Antonov now. She was mine.And I felt closer to being ready to trust her.She hadn't once asked to see those papers. She hadn't said or acted in any other suspicious manner.Most importantly, she saved my life. I had to give her credit and seriously start to think that she might want to be on my side without any nefarious plans lurking behind

  • Kiss Me, Bravta King   46

    ZakhI didn't go far from Alisa. A couple of blocks down the street, my men waited in the basement level of a warehouse. Office suites had been renovated down here, and it was where my brothers and several other soldiers stood around and paced. Hiding and working in the shadows offered no pride, but until we took over, we would operate however we could. We weren't cowards, tiptoeing around Mikhail and his men, but rather, cautious men at war.I called them my men because they were. My brothers would always stand by me. These others were loyal to the Family, not Mikhail himself.Desmier and Malik nodded at me in greeting, and I went to stand with Anatoli and Maxim. He'd been treated. He had to have been, because he looked much better than he had the day before."Where is your wife?" he asked as I sat on a stool.I'd already texted them to have one of our medics in attendance. I trusted Alisa's stitches on my back and shoulder, but it wouldn't hurt to have another look at it."Resting,"

  • Kiss Me, Bravta King   45

    AlisaThe door slammed shut, and I flinched at the loud bang. Just like that, Zakh stormed out of here, leaving me like some thing to ignore. When the going got tough...Stop. I sighed a watery exhale and wiped my face. Tears smeared a hot trail of liquid over my cheeks, and I loathed that he'd pushed me to lose my composure like this. I never cried, never broke down, no matter how hard life would treat me, but he'd gone too far.What else can I fucking do?I shot and killed a man to save him. I chose to marry him and gave up the idea of running to my freedom away from the criminal world we orbited in.And still, he didn't trust me.He'd looked at me with such scathing hatred, assuming I was the bad guy out to get him. That I was working on screwing him over like some ultra-secret femme fatale.I huffed and rolled my eyes. It was so ridiculous that I almost giggled, but I was too upset to loosen up and laugh off his reaction.I wasn't shocked that he'd be jaded and quick to assume the

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