His Beautiful Catastrophe.

𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐄𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐧, 𝐇𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭! it is always the forbidden that tastes the sweetest and exquisite. the dirtiest. the most addictive. she just never thought he would hers. nothing her world had ever been off-limits, because wealth made everything accessible, power made everything hers. until him. landon ivan hunter— twice her age and twice as dangerous. the pakhan of the bratva. he is the reason she begins to blur the lines between right and wrong. the reason rules starts to feel irrelevant. she tells herself it is just fun— a thrilling game of temptation and secrets. until she starts falling for him. and landon— a man craved from violence and power, does not how to love. not in the way she dreams of. at first he just wanted her like she wanted him not, but now? he needs her. and what begins as lust, quickly spirals into obsession— raw, consuming, and possesive. it was just supposed to be thrill. a pretty little secret. she says it is wrong and that this was never supposed to come this far. he says he will make it right, and that it was always supposed to end like this. but can this catastrophe really become right— because what if right does not exist for men like him? but what if it is neither? what if the real threat is not only what is between them but what is coming for them? but she started this story. and he is going to finish it, one way or another with blood and war.