Her Wicked Bratva King

Nadia Volkov came to Chicago to kill the man who murdered her brother. She has a ledger, a stolen pistol, and nothing left to lose. What she doesn't have is an exit. Konstantin Marov knows she's coming. He lets her get close, lets her press the barrel to his throat, and then he makes her an offer she can't afford to refuse: his protection, his name, and his bed, in exchange for the names in her ledger. She says yes and starts planning his funeral. But the longer she wears his ring, the harder it is to remember whose side she's on. When the real traitor surfaces, Konstantin steps in front of the bullet meant for her — and Nadia has to decide whether to finish the war he started or bury him with the rest of her ghosts. Some enemies you kill. Some you marry.