Mafia King's Obsession

"Run from me all you want, Doctor. You always come back when I’m bleeding."

I saved a monster on my operating table. Now, he refuses to let me go. I had one strict rule in my Moscow trauma bay: keep the patient breathing and ask questions later. But when a bleeding giant with lethal gray eyes is dragged onto my table at 3:00 AM, I make a life-altering mistake. I cut the nine-millimeter bullet out of his side, restart his heart, and give him a sharp warning: Don’t make me regret saving your life. I had no idea I had just patched up Daniil Morozov, the feared, calculating king of the Russian Bratva. Daniil doesn’t do polite gratitude; he does dark obsession. It begins with two hundred white roses, relentless encounters across my city, and a cat-and-mouse game that sets my pulse on fire. But in his violent world, capturing his attention paints a lethal target on my back. When a rival syndicate ambushes me, Daniil obliterates the hit squad and drags me behind the high stone gates of his private fortress. He calls it a rescue. I call it a gilded cage. Trapped together with a fully equipped private surgical suite built just to keep me from running, our sharp-tongued hostility explodes into an all-consuming fire. From the frozen streets of Moscow to the neon-lit underworld of Shanghai, Daniil will burn entire empires to ash to keep me alive. He thinks he can lock me away to protect his crown. But I’m not a captive to be hidden in the dark, I’m the only woman fearless enough to rule beside him.