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“That bastard. I’m gonna cut him up into little, tiny pieces and feed him to the fucking rats. Do you hear me, mudak? I’m fucking coming for you.”
“Count your tears for me, love, and I’ll make the bastard pay for each and every one, I promise.”
“Count your tears,” he reminds me, “and we’ll make him suffer for every single one. Won’t we, Ezra?”
“You won’t touch her,” Mikhail growls. “I’m going to kill you before you get the chance.”
“Tomorrow. In case you’ve forgotten, you wrecked a fucking wedding. Wrapping that up took most of our day.”
“It starts tomorrow, or the deal is off, and we find you and gut you alive. Your choice.”
She’s crawling under the table towards Liam, determination in her eyes as she wraps her palm around the switchblade and yanks it free from Liam’s thigh. He blindly kicks out at her and misses, kneeing Thanatos instead. The bodyguard quickly presses his forearm against Liam’s throat.
I expect her to speak to him, to say something cruel and vicious and cutting as her final words to him, but she’s furious as she jabs the knife into his shoulder.
“Fucking watch me. It’s my life, my body, my Bratva. I’ll marry who I want.”
“You. Ezra. Mikhail. Think about it. The people in this house, and by extension, this Bratva, won’t listen to you because we’re not legitimately married. But when I marry you, all three of you, they’ll have to listen to all of us. All four of us.”
Four people running a Bratva. There’s always been the pakhan and his advisors, but what she’s suggesting is different. Not just sharing duties and delegation, but sharing the woman behind i...
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“His life is yours, zhena. To take—to save—it’s your choice.”
That spark of fury when I first stole her away started a wildfire of emotion, but now, it no longer controls her. She controls her fate—the fate of this Bratva—and the fate of my heart.
Valentina tastes like the last ray of sunlight before night falls—a gift from today, and a promise for tomorrow. I swipe my tongue into her mouth, eager for more of her warmth.
The whole notion of saving Ezra is ludicrous. The man is a tank. I’ve never seen him taken down.
“You either have crazy plan or you have big problem. Andrei will not let you marry other man. He is in love with you.”
