Bratva rule number two: You trust no one, whether family for close ties, you f*****g murder if the need arrived.
They mafia's were ruthless but that was exactly what made them feared the most.
How would one behave in a room full of dangerous, life threatening killers? Was the question running through Lily's mind as she looked at the long sleek black gown laying on her bed.
Dimtiri had bought her a sleek black gown cascading down her ground and demanded she wore it for the ceremony.
She didn't have much of a choice and refusing wasn't in the least of options..She had to be on her best behavior. Any wrong move could instantly result in the end of her life but a part of her knew that Dimitri wouldn't let that happen.
Not as he had her on close watch, as though there was something els
