Mag-log inThis book is officially over. I can't believe I finished it. There were times I wanted to give up. Times I did at some point, but for some reason, I always found the energy to push through. I want to thank everyone who gave this book a chance. Without you, this book wouldn't be as successful as it
“Nikolai, I- ouch” She takes a step towards me and then stops, her face twisting into a grimace. I'm at her side in an instant, my hands around her shoulder, steadying her, “What's wrong?” I ask, my gaze scanning her carefully. My eyes land on the thin ragged line on her knee. The edges are raw, a
To be honest I wouldn't blame her if she did. She’d just seen me torture information out of a man. A man who deserves every bit of pain I dished out to him and more but still. Ava wasn’t used to this. She wasn’t used to seeing other people suffer. I was. I thought I could shield her from the darknes
Nikolai There's a solid second that follows after I see her, where the two of us just stare at each other, neither one of us willing to break contact first. Fuck. She wasn't supposed to be here. How the hell did she even find this place? "Ava, wait," Her eyes widened, a flicker of panic cross
I don’t. My pulse dips, and my heart rate spikes. The passageway is dark and the light seeping in from the library barely serves as an adequate lighting source. I whip out my phone and turn on the flashlight, barely containing the scream that threatens to erupt from my throat, when I see a roach s
The drawing is far from perfect, but it's perfect enough to make Kira smile, and that's enough for me. “Do you think Papa will like it?” I smile softly, brushing a strand of her dark hair away from her face. "I think your papa will love it.” Kira's smile brightens even more. The door to the
"It involves exchanging valuable weapons with one of the Bratva families, and once the exchange was a success, the weapons would be carried off to Eastern Europe, where they would be sold. This year's operation was scheduled five days ago. Ivan and I did everything to ensure that this year's operati
Ava When we finally step inside the hallway leading up to our bedroom, Nikolai shifts slightly, carefully setting me down on my feet. His touch lingers on my waist longer than what most would consider necessary, but to me, it's nowhere near enough. "Thank you" I murmur, my voice soft as I clear m
Ava I spend the next day exploring the halls of the Volkov mansion. The library more than anywhere else and by the time it's evening, strange as it might sound, I'm more than excited to see my husband again Except I don't see him. Because he doesn't return. At first, I thought maybe something
"Of course, I do. You are my wife Solnyshko. It's my job to make sure that you're comfortable. Even when you don't want me to notice" He's been saying things like that a lot tonight and I honestly don't think I hate it enough to tell him to stop. "Fine," I say "But how are we going to get home now


![Fallen From Grace [Married to the Mafia Novel]](https://www.goodnovel.com/pcdist/src/assets/images/book/43949cad-default_cover.png)




