I wanted revenge on a much older Bratva enemy…only for him to force me into marriage…

I want to make him suffer for what he did to my family. I want to ruin his life and his business.

So I pretend to be an innocent woman needing to be saved, then worm my way into his life.

Until he turns the tables on me…and suddenly I’m forced to marry the enemy.

The plan was for me to play a helpless woman caught in the crossfire.

The plan was for him to rescue me and take me home, giving me the chance to spy on him.

But...

I wanted revenge on a much older Bratva enemy…only for him to force me into marriage…

I want to make him suffer for what he did to my family. I want to ruin his life and his business.

So I pretend to be an innocent woman needing to be saved, then worm my way into his life.

Until he turns the tables on me…and suddenly I’m forced to marry the enemy.

The plan was for me to play a helpless woman caught in the crossfire.

The plan was for him to rescue me and take me home, giving me the chance to spy on him.

But I did not plan for him to tease and touch me until I succumb.

And I certainly did not plan for him to force me into marriage so that he can better “protect me.”

He’s taken all choice away from me. How could things get out of control so quickly?

My plus-size body is at the mercy of his cruel, cold touch.

My heart is being played by his ruthless, calculating soul.

I’m trying hard to freeze him out, but just one look from him has me melting at his bare feet.

Should I let the Bratva enemy own my curves?