He refused to accept my cash. Instead, he desired my innocence.
I spent all of my savings trying to pay off my brother’s debt when Nikolai Romanov came looking for him. The bastard chose to kidnap me instead, but I didn’t have quite enough.
He wasn’t gentle with me, which surprised me as I didn’t expect a Russian mafia boss to be.
Not when he punished me for having the audacity to wear underwear with the dress he picked out for me, and most definitely not when he had me scream in his bed as he stripped me of that very dress.