A FAKE BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA DON
Ongoing · Zohaa
“You are mine now, solnishko,” he murmurs, the Russian word rolling off his tongue like silk and smoke.
“Every breath you take belongs to me, every look, and every word. I don’t share what is mine. I...
“Every breath you take belongs to me, every look, and every word. I don’t share what is mine. I...
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