Wicked Embers

I was bet in a poker game by my scumbag father.

Not just to anyone—but to Radomir Molchanov.
The King of Vegas.
The sinfully drop-dead gorgeous owner of the Diamond Hotel and Casino.
Oh, and the cold-blooded head of the Molchanov Bratva.

Radomir has claimed me—body and soul. His touch sets me on fire, his icy gaze sends shivers down my spine, and his cruel smirk reminds me that he owns me.
For the past decade, Radomir and his ruthless cousins have been hunting the woman they believe murdered his father and uncle—the elusive Greek Matriarch.

If my problems weren’t bad enough, here’s the kicker: A decade ago, I lost my memory. My past is a blank slate, haunted by nightmares of a monster with icy-blue eyes. Now, that I’m living in Radomir’s world, those memories are clawing their way back—and the truth is not just dark, it’s deadly—for me!

If Radomir finds out who I really am, he’ll kill me.
But I have one chance to survive.

The baby in my belly — his baby.
It’s my only hope.
If it doesn’t save me… nothing will.