"Smile for me, Malyshka." His voice cuts through me—silk wrapped around a blade. Six years ago, Pavel Fetisov ruined me. Now, I walk toward him in a wedding gown. He doesn’t know about the daughter with his eyes. Or the poison tucked inside my wedding bouquet. This isn’t love. It's a brutal power play to merge two dynasties… and take down the man I swore killed my parents. Pavel Fetisov. Older. Colder. Deadlier than ever. The man who took my virginity against a chapel wall… now slides a diamond onto my finger. I’m supposed to poison him... But his hands still know my body. His mouth whispers the sins I swore to forget. And when he touches me—I break. Then the test turns positive. Again. Now I’m drowning in secrets: The daughter he’s never met. And the life growing inside me. But my lies are crumbling. And so am I. Because one brutal truth remains— The Bratva don never forgives. And he never forgets.