His Beautiful Catastrophe.
๐๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ง ๐ฑ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ก๐. ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐จ ๐๐ฎ๐ง, ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ซ ๐๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ญ! 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 hunterโ 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 funโ a thrilling game of temptation and secrets. until she starts falling for him. and landonโ 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 obsessionโ 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 rightโ 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.