Knocked Up By the Russian
A much older Bratva guy is obsessed with forcing me to marry him and knocking me up…
I manage one of his clubs, and I desperately need to escape his obsessive monitoring of me.
But all my careful escape plans mean nothing when I accidentally witness something I shouldn’t…
And before I know it, he says I’m moving in with him and we’re getting married.
I should have known it’s a bad idea to step into a Bratva meeting with a dead man on the ground.
I should have known he’d take insane measures to “protect” me.
He makes me walk down the aisle unwillingly so that he can make me his alone.
He borderline stalks me and tells me I’m not allowed to leave his side.
I fight him tooth and nail and vow to escape as soon as I can.
But late at night my body gives into him so easily it’s embarrassing.
In his bed, he plays me so relentlessly, I can only beg for more.
But when he gets me pregnant with his baby, will he finally give me back my freedom?
Or will he keep me in his cage indefinitely?
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