Hostage of the Russian

He storms into my student apartment and lifts me from my bed.

He claims me as payment for my family’s debts.

He’s fifteen years older than me, and a merciless Bratva guy.

He forces me into marriage, and now I’m his little Bratva bride.

I thought I’d finally escaped the clutches of neglect and moved to the city for college.

I didn’t know it would deliver me to the clutches of the Bratva instead.

He binds and restrains me, forcing me to sign the marriage papers.

He catches my wrists and holds me in place before I can escape.

He makes me live in his mansion, and I...

He storms into my student apartment and lifts me from my bed.

He claims me as payment for my family’s debts.

He’s fifteen years older than me, and a merciless Bratva guy.

He forces me into marriage, and now I’m his little Bratva bride.

I thought I’d finally escaped the clutches of neglect and moved to the city for college.

I didn’t know it would deliver me to the clutches of the Bratva instead.

He binds and restrains me, forcing me to sign the marriage papers.

He catches my wrists and holds me in place before I can escape.

He makes me live in his mansion, and I have no choice but to obey.

I must obey when his hands on my body tell me to give in to him.

I must obey when his teeth on my skin tell me to stop struggling.

He pins me against the wall and soothes me until I give in.

What will my cruel husband do when he finds out I’m a virgin?