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"I'm gonna kill her. I am going to kill her!" I laugh, knowing damn her blood is going to be a great blush for my face. I'll fucking make sure of it As I'm walking to the door, hands grab me from behind and tug me close for a hug "Love, come back to bed. I can tell when you leave the bed." Volkov's sudden grab throws me off. He smells like old money, sex, cigarettes, Italian leather, and alcohol. "You're drunk, aren't you?" "Come back to bed, love," He begins to undo his suit and tie, leaving him in his suit shirt. You can tell he goes to the gym, but not too bulky "Volkov Castro, you can't! In your sister's house!?" "We'll be quiet," "No!" I whisper-scream at him, explained that's crossing the agreement. I attempt to get out of his hold but he.. ☆ What happens when the coldest ice meets the hottest of fires? ☆ Volkov Castro. He's known for the ruthlessness, the gore, the power, and control. Being the heir to the Russian mafia throne only for it to be taken from him.. Volkov's now on his mark to bring endless pain to the prey that has fallen for his trap, only for him to know who this person is.. ☆ Karmale Kage. Perfect, yet messy. On point but spills. She can make things look like accidents. She can make people believe her. Karmale is a businesswoman and the heiress to the American mafia. She gets put in a mission only for her to have a bounty from a person she knew so little of, yet can see the full picture. ☆ Guys, it's my first book. ik it's cringe 😭😭🙏🙏
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