One night. That’s all it was supposed to be. A stranger in the shadows of an exclusive club was all he was supposed to be. A man with a sinful touch, an addictive kiss, and a dangerous body. * I didn’t know his name. I didn’t care, because by morning, I was never going to see him again. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. The man I gave myself to — the very one who ruined me with just a single night — is the same man my father is forcing me to marry. And he’s not just anyone, not some random man you can run away from, you know? He’s the bratva boss. A cold, ruthless, merciless one at that. And a man who doesn’t believe in love, but in power. Now, I’m his. His possession. His queen in a bloodstained empire. And the scariest part of it all is that I don’t know if I want to escape him or beg him to ruin me again.