Semua Bab Married To The Russian Mafia Boss : Bab 251 - Bab 260

But there is a part of me that is still too afraid to believe that this, any of this is real. “I’m scared,” I admit, watching the words form on my lips more than I hear them leave me. I'm scared that this isn't real. I'm scared that my father will crawl out from whatever hole he's dug himself in t

Nikolai told me once that he was nineteen and ended up working for the Bratva after a botched job his mother was caught in the middle of. He never went deeper than that and I never saw the need to pry. Until now that is. Benjamin chuckles lowly, the sound more tired than amused. “This?” “Driving.

"What if I told you I've started proving the worth of my men to your... establishment?" "I'd say you're full of shit." "Oh, but I beg to differ." He gestures to the file on my desk. "Take a look." There are certain things I prefer to keep secret from my wife not because I want to but because I ha

Crack. Tears sting my eyes as my head snaps to the side. I taste blood, but I bite down on my bottom lip to keep the tears from falling asleep. Pain explodes across my cheek. He grabs my hair, twisting my head to look at him. " Who do you think you are talking to me like that? You think you're bra

Ava. "Dad?" The word falls from my lips as a broken whisper. My father stands in front of me, impossibly real, and no matter how much I pray for it not to be so, his feet remain firmly planted on the concrete. Unlike last time, he looks put together. His hair is brushed over, and his beer belly l