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Scars He Gave Me

"You know what a good girl would have done? A good girl would have stayed home instead of sneaking out of her father's compound just to get a man to fuck her. A good girl wouldn't have stabbed a man like me with a pen. And most of all, a good girl wouldn't be turned on by holding a gun to a man's chest." I lean closer to her. "You're no good girl, Ivanna." "You… you're wrong." "Go on then. Come on. Pull the trigger." *** My name is Ivanna. I am the daughter of Misha Sidorov, the head of the Krasnoyarsk Bratva. I have just graduated and I’m about to go to college. My life is perfect until Sergio Sakharov comes into the picture. He is the darkness itself. He reigns over the entire Sakharov family and by extension, the Dvina River Vory Bratva. His word is law, and his desire is absolute. Everything changes in a split second when he steals me away and holds prisoner in Tyva, a bride for his only heir. But Sergio doesn’t take no for an answer. He always gets whatever he wants and against all reason, he claims me for himself instead. He thinks I’m the perfect match for his desires and he is determined to keep me close, even if I fight him at every turn. Except, I’m no helpless pawn. I’m not innocent. I have tasted his dark side, and I want more. The don himself, the man they call the Volkov of Dvina River appeals to me in the most sinful of ways. His wickedness draws me in, and when he decides that he wants me, I’m helpless. I can’t resist him, even if it means giving myself to him. He may think he has power over me and can control me every step of the way, but I’m about to show him who the real boss is.

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I'll Make Him Pay

(IVANNA)

We take the helicopter to the yacht this time. I feel excited and scared at the same time. Sergio smiles at me indulgently, but Maksim ignores me from his seat next to the pilot. The ride is so much fun that I almost forget that I'm now officially Sergio Sakharov's mistress.

It could have been worse. I would have married his son.

I'll take the win. At least now, I get great sex, and he will soon set me free. Who cares what label he puts to it? Afterwards, I'll return to Krasnoyarsk, get the degree that I want and live my life. As used goods, it would be hard for my father to marry me off to someone else, which means that I have a whole future ahead of me.

Why hadn't I thought about this earlier? This is perfect, actually.

I slide a glance at Sergio, wondering if I will get him alone to myself after the meeting ended. I might want to try and swallow him again.