A vow forged in blood and darkness… and a chemistry as dangerous as the man promising to protect me.
I’m starting to think I should get a tattoo that says
‘one terrible choice from disaster—always.’
I’ve had plenty of bad nights, but on the absolute worst, he walks out of the darkness—an unlikely savior.
The enigmatic, dangerously irresistible Bratva enforcer.
I met once and never stopped thinking about.
He has no reason to help me.
And every reason to hate me.
Not to mention, his protection could cost us both our lives.
Now I owe him.
When the choice he made that night forces him to step back from the Bratva, I offer him an alternative:
Work as a bodyguard for Elite Security.
No problem, right?
Except now we’re stuck sharing hotel rooms while babysitting a troublemaking supermodel, and I’m doing everything I can to pretend I don’t want him.
We come from different worlds—when this is over, he’ll go back to his, and I’ll be left alone.
But my heart and body don’t seem to care, and he isn’t making it easy to resist him.
Our timing couldn’t be worse, because something deadly is stalking closer, waiting for a chance to strike.
How can we protect ourselves when we don’t even know which one of us is the target.
And when the truth finally comes to light—if we survive it—nothing will ever be the same.
**Perfect for readers who love: Romantic Suspense, Morally Black Bratva Protector, Strong FMC healing from trauma, Shared Secret, Forced Proximity, One Bed/One Room, Age Gap (mid 30s-early 20s), Extreme high heat slow burn, Touch Her and Die, "Right Person, Wrong World", Forbidden/Denied Feelings
Genre: Romantic Suspense
I’m starting to think I should get a tattoo that says
‘one terrible choice from disaster—always.’
I’ve had plenty of bad nights, but on the absolute worst, he walks out of the darkness—an unlikely savior.
The enigmatic, dangerously irresistible Bratva enforcer.
I met once and never stopped thinking about.
He has no reason to help me.
And every reason to hate me.
Not to mention, his protection could cost us both our lives.
Now I owe him.
When the choice he made that night forces him to step back from the Bratva, I offer him an alternative:
Work as a bodyguard for Elite Security.
No problem, right?
Except now we’re stuck sharing hotel rooms while babysitting a troublemaking supermodel, and I’m doing everything I can to pretend I don’t want him.
We come from different worlds—when this is over, he’ll go back to his, and I’ll be left alone.
But my heart and body don’t seem to care, and he isn’t making it easy to resist him.
Our timing couldn’t be worse, because something deadly is stalking closer, waiting for a chance to strike.
How can we protect ourselves when we don’t even know which one of us is the target.
And when the truth finally comes to light—if we survive it—nothing will ever be the same.
**Perfect for readers who love: Romantic Suspense, Morally Black Bratva Protector, Strong FMC healing from trauma, Shared Secret, Forced Proximity, One Bed/One Room, Age Gap (mid 30s-early 20s), Extreme high heat slow burn, Touch Her and Die, "Right Person, Wrong World", Forbidden/Denied Feelings
Genre: Romantic Suspense