I’m about to marry the devil.
And he has no idea I have his daughter…
Six years ago, Pavel Fetisov stole my innocence.
Then he killed my parents.
He doesn’t know about the daughter with his eyes.
Or the poison nestled in my bouquet.
Tonight, I walk toward him in my late mother’s wedding gown.
This isn’t love. It’s a calculated war.
But Pavel isn’t just powerful.
He’s ruthless. Possessive. Merciless.
And the worst part?
His hands still remember every inch of my curves.
Now I’m drowning in lies and one brutal truth:
The Pakhan doesn’t play to win.
He owns the game.
Readers note: This is full-length standalone, secret baby, Russian bratva, age-gap, romantic suspense.
