Love is not all it’s cracked up to be and I think romance may be dead.
There’s nothing worse than seeing a married man kiss a woman who is not his wife. At least I thought that would be the worst, until I walked in on that married man and saw him tongue bathing a woman I know isn’t his wife because I just so happen to be lucky said wife.
That hurt. A lot. I mean I may not have been married to Misha Novac for that long but I certainly loved the man, so much in fact that it almost broke me to walk away.
I should have known the man wouldn’t just let me go for ‘no reason’. Misha is a total Neanderthal when it comes to me and he sees nothing wrong with expecting me to forgive him and just trust him because he wills it so. I would have given him a total what for and kicked him right back to the curb when he came pounding on my door. I so would have, love be damned. But someone’s trying to kill me, me a bakery owner with two cats and no beef with anyone, not even the cat who keeps trying to rip my throat out.
Why would anyone want to kill me?
Failure is not an option, not when my life depends on winning my wife back
I may not be the world’s best husband and I may be an emotionally barren wasteland after losing someone I loved more than life but Irina is the light in the darkness I have lived in and losing her is not something I will allow. I need her to chase the shadows away and bring her beauty into my world. I need to win her back.
I’m a self-made billionaire. I control some of the most dangerous Russian crews in New York City and I never lose. Even if I have to cheat to win my prize.