SHATTERED ICE

SHATTERED ICE

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., nov. 24, 2025
She's the princess of old money New York elegant, untouchable, and hiding scars beneath designer lace. He's the king of Moscow's underworld cold, ruthless, and forged in blood and betrayal. When 𝑺𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒂 𝑹𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍 is forced into an arranged marriage to pay her late father's debts, she collides with 𝐕𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐧 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐯, the enigmatic heir to the most dangerous Bratva empire in Russia. He doesn't believe in love. She's sworn it off forever. But in a world of lies, luxury, and lethal secrets, hate is just foreplay... and some wounds only heal when someone else bleeds with you. A dark, addictive slow-burn filled with angst, spice, possessiveness, and two broken souls who might destroy each other or finally learn how to live.
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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