Forced To Be The Mafia's Bride
“I now pronounce you both, husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.”
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Nadia Petrov Jules, barely eighteen years old, only had one dream in her life - to study abroad and become a doctor. She had even managed to convince her traditional and overprotective strict uncle to let her pursue her dreams in New York.
Despite her family's political connections to the mafia cartel, her life was surprisingly calm and peacefully simple.
Until he claimed her and took away her virginity.
Anatoly Kiseleva, the Russian mafia heir is one word only - destruction in human form, a dedicated hunter who hunts down his enemies until he makes them bleed to their death. He is rumored not to have any beating heart inside his left sided chest. His marriage was fixed with the beautiful Ivanova, Nadia's maternal cousin.
On the night of his engagement party, he was a bit drunk and met a girl with a mask on who he had believed to be Ivanova. He made love to the girl in the mask and didn't bother to notice the obvious differences. When the morning came, he was beyond furious after he took off the mask.
Now they are both married and Anatoly despises and loathes his new bride who doesn't even have two complete legs.
Nadia's life was much too sweet before she was forced and pulled into bitterness and sorrow with a husband who hated her and was disgusted by her disability.
To Her, it wasn't a marriage but her death sentence.
And to Him, it also wasn't a marriage but an endless torment of shame.