Rip (Elite Bratva Brotherhood)
<br />Pretty things aren't meant to be broken.<br /><br />But I broke her, and now we both have to pay the price.<br /><br />I'm her nightmare.<br /><br />I'm her savior.<br /><br />And now that I have her signature on an ironclad contract, I own her body and soul.<br /><br />She doesn't remember me.<br /><br />She will.<br /><br />It's inevitable.<br /><br />Because as much as I know I need to stay away, for fear of unlocking the memories I helped her father bury--I can't.<br /><br />She was the apple in the Garden, dangled in front of me, her core so tempting and sweet. A voice whispered. Just. One. Bite.<br /><br />I bit.<br /><br />I tasted.<br /><br />I fell.<br /><br />Welcome to the world of the Russian mafia, where death, is your only future.