Champagne Wrath (Orlov Bratva, #2)

by Nicole Fox

“Do you want to hear my theory?” I ask. “I think you like when I fight you. Everyone else is scared of you, but I press back. And you like it. It turns you on. Doesn’t it, baby?”

“You got my son to fall in love with you. If you can do that, you can do anything.”

Seeing her that way, breathtakingly beautiful, swollen with my children inside her… It unearths this primal possessiveness inside me.