The Bratva offered me a deal from hell: Either I marry him, or I disappear for good.

I'm a young, voluptuous journalist investigating recent murders. They lead me straight to him.

He takes one look at me and tells me two things: I can't publish my article. And I have to marry him.

I resist. He's much too old and a criminal. But he forces me to marry him anyway.

I did my research. I know what he's done and what he's capable of.

What I didn't know is that he'd make me a barbaric proposal I can't refuse.

What I didn't know is that he'd force me to be his Bratva bride.

I want to run from him, but he reminds me of what will happen if I do.

If I disobey him, he'll make sure I bear the consequences.

He brings me to his bedroom and turns my shouts into moans.

He shatters my resistance and takes from me what he wants.

Every day he drags me in deeper until I find myself helpless.

Will the cruel Bratva ever let me go?