Caught by the Bratva Boss: A Dark Mafia Romance by Sonja Grey

Author:Sonja Grey [Grey, Sonja]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-08T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Charlotte

The next couple of days pass by in an absolute blur of fucking and laughing. I’ve never been so happy in my life, and I try to ignore the fear that tries to creep in every now and then. I can get a happy ending, I tell myself. Lots of women do. Why can’t I be one of them? So what if my mom abandoned my dad and every boyfriend I’ve ever had has turned out to be a jerk? Happy marriages are out there. Hell, Vadim seemed pretty damn happy. I’ve never seen a man look so completely mesmerized while looking at a photograph. His amber eyes had softened, and you could just tell that he’d found his soulmate and that no other woman would ever be able to catch his eye. It’s the same look Mikhail gives me, and I’m not going to let that stupid voice in my head plant seeds of doubt.

I’ve just finished my pep talk when there’s a soft knock at the bedroom door. Mikhail had to go take care of a few things, and I’ve been reading and resting my foot. It’s getting better every day, and I can walk with just a slight limp. When I open the door, Lyudmila is standing there, her arms filled with boxes and a big smile on her face.

“For you,” she says in her thick accent.

I smile and take everything from her, thanking her before setting it all down on the bed. There’s a note attached to one of the boxes.

I’m taking you out tonight, beautiful. Be a good girl and put this on. I’ll be there to get you at seven.

I love you,

Misha

I’m smiling like an idiot by the time I finish reading. It’s five o’clock now, so that gives me plenty of time to shower and get ready. I open the biggest box first, letting out a soft gasp when I see the gorgeous black dress displayed inside. My fingers glide over the smooth fabric, and I’m guessing this cost an insane amount. I take it out and hold it against my body. Most dresses are too long for me, but this one falls exactly at my ankles and there’s one hell of a slit going up both sides. It has a low neckline, much lower than I’m used to, and I can already feel a blush rising. I’ve never dressed in anything so fancy in my life.

The other boxes reveal a black, lace thong, a matching garter belt, a pair of thigh highs, and the last box holds a pair of black leather ballet flats which makes me smile because he put enough thought into this to know my ankle would never be able to tolerate heels. I’m so excited I almost miss the small, velvet box on top of the tissue paper. It’s a blue box with a ribbon tied around it. I see Harry Winston written in delicate cursive along the ribbon.

Holy shit!

I suck in a quick breath and with

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