The Bratva's Obsession : Contract Ends,The Marriage Begins
Even though I love thrillers, romantic things like that are surely every woman’s dream, right?
“You and your husband are the same,” Mariyam joked.
“Me?” I chuckled softly. “I don’t know, maybe.” I wasn’t even sure how to answer. What if the romance they meant was different from the romance Miron meant?
When my body experienced an orgasm, it was thanks to Miron’s punishment. Then, he gave me a pasca-sex treatment that probably no other woman would ever get. Isn’t that a form of romance? Like dark romance?
“Aren’t you and Sir Miron going on dates like that on a cruise ship, too?” Mariyam’s tone sounded certain.