Contracted by My Mafia Boss (Billionaire Dons #4)

I did the stupidest thing to win back my ex.
I sneaked into my boss’s office—half-naked, snapping dirty photos—
and got caught by him, the billionaire Bratva king.
Now I’m his contracted wife, and his captive at forty thousand feet.

Viktor Volkov never negotiates; he takes.
He needed a pure wife for his empire, so he demanded marriage.
My protests were brutally drowned out by his fierce kiss.

In his private jet, he ripped away my dignity and innocence.
He caged my hips against his body,
driving me deep into the plush leather.
I shattered, surrendering to raw desire.

Now I wear his ring, locked inside his mansion.
Every escape attempt ends in rough ecstasy,
where my resistance is shredded with my underwear.
Tears stream from the ache, yet pleasure pulls me under.

He says everyone has a price.
Mine was never money; it was love.
But can this devil in a bespoke suit truly afford the cost?