She walked into my club knowing exactly who I am.
Now, Aria Carfano is mine for the next seven days…
As a model for one of the top agencies in New York, I often get hired by brands to work their launch parties, which is what that night was supposed to be – just another job. Instead, I willingly walked into a club owned by the bratva, knowing that if they knew my last name, I’d be in trouble in ways I couldn’t imagine.
But even being able to keep my identity a secret, trouble still found me in the form of icy blue eyes that match the cold stare of their owner.
Daniil Bychkov.
Pakhan of the Bychkov bratva.
