Come Hell or High Water

Come Hell or High Water

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Crude and alluring in the same breath, Francina Mancini is the last person anyone would ever trust with the truth- which makes her the only one dangerous enough to uncover it. The Watcher can find anyone. The Watcher heeds to nobody. The Watcher, has met her match. Aleksandr Romanov didn't climb to the top of the Bratva by trusting anyone. Nor by playing games with the enemy. Which is why the minute he does- everything he's built could burn. Everything he thought he was, can disintegrate in a moment. She's never mastered the art of being fearful. He feeds off it.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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