She spilled vodka on the wrong man. He saved her from a beating then made her kneel in front of the whole club to clean it up.
Jada is a broke law student working in an underground Bratva fight club to save her sister’s life. She keeps her head down and mouth shut until a spilled tray of vodka puts her in the crosshairs of a dangerous captain. But it’s Ivan who steps in—Bratva enforcer, monster in the ring, and the man whose cold gray eyes see everything. He doesn’t hit her. He humiliates her. And then he keeps watching.
Ivan is used to being obeyed. Feared. Alone. But the girl in the vodka-stained dress, the one with trembling hands and too much pride, gets under his skin. Her fear is intoxicating. Her defiance is a challenge. What begins as discipline becomes fixation. He corners her, stalks her, touches her like she belongs to him, and makes sure she knows there’s no escape. Not from his protection. Not from his control.
She should run. He should let her go. But it’s already too late. Because Ivan doesn’t just want Jada kneeling at his feet. He wants her broken, begging, and his.
🩸 Bratva Enforcer Romance 🖤 Captor Captive Dynamic 💥 Enemies To Obsession 🕷️ Dubious Consent With Emotional Fallout 🔥 Reluctant Submission 🧠 Shame And Desire 💔 Possessive Antihero 🧊🔥 Psychological Domination 🎭 Underground Fight Club Power Games 🚫 No Safe Word Tension