It all started with a fake baby bump. Then, I really got knocked up. Now, I've been stolen by Russian Special Forces. This wasn't supposed to happen.
I had my escape planned. One last time letting him tie me up, strip me down, and own me completely. Then? I was betrayed--by my own damn hormonal body.
One second, I was drunk on pleasure. The next? A sharp nip to my overly sensitive nipple made me scream--not in bliss like usual, but in agonizing pain.
I woke up in the ER--Just in time for a big-mouthed doctor to announce to Oleksi: "First pregnancies are always the worst " Now, Oleksi knows--everything. And my escape plan is blown to hell. But just when I think it can't get worse--Russian Special Forces storm his mansion.
Not for him. They came for me. Now, I'm locked in a Russian black ops site, realizing I never really knew my parents at all. And me and my baby? We're about to become exactly what I was always meant to be--a lab rat.
I just hope the pissed-off, possessive Bratva king meant what he said. That he'd burn the whole world down to find me. Because if he doesn't--Neither me nor the baby growing in my belly will ever see the light of day again.
Contains mature themes.