It was never about love. It was about legacy. Loyalty. And control.

You’re the eldest son of the most feared Italian crime family in Europe — born into blood, bred for power. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable.

She’s the Russian bratva princess — ruthless, venomous, and as deadly as she is beautiful. And now, she’s your bride.

An arranged marriage meant to end a years-long blood feud between your families. But no one asked either of you.

She walks into your life like a storm — all sharp smiles and sharper blades. You hate her arrogance. She hates your control. You want to break her pride. She wants to watch you bleed.

But as the war outside quiets, the war behind closed doors ignites. Because there’s a fine line between hate and hunger — and you’re both seconds from crossing it.

Marriage made you partners. Desire might make you enemies again.

And love? That was never part of the plan.