Fractured Souls (Perfectly Imperfect, #6)

by Neva Altaj

Sooner or later, everyone leaves.

As if I could say no to her when she’s looking at me like this. “Sure, mishka.”

“You’re staying,” he bites out. “I know I’m selfish. And I know you deserve better. But I don’t really give a fuck, Asya. You are staying. And if anyone tries to take you away from me, I’m going to fucking kill them on the spot.”