Alessia Bianchi
Iโve been trained to be silent. Polished like glass, obedient like a soldier. But even glass cracks when pressure is constant. And now, after a lifetime of being traded like currency, Iโm being handed to himโMikhail Novikov. The coldest, most brutal name in the underground world. Iโve seen what monsters look like. My father raised me with them. But Mikhail? Heโs something worse. A man carved from ice and violence, whose hands are always bloodstained and whose stare burns through lies.
They say I belong to him now.
But no one warned himโI may be shattered, but I still have sharp edges.
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Mikhail Novikov
I donโt believe in innocence. Not in this world. Not when blood runs deeper than truth.
Alessia Bianchi was meant to be leAlessiage, a pawn in a war thatโs already buried too many bodies. I expected tears. I expected obedience.
What I got was fire wrapped in silk.
She trembles, but not from fear. She looks at me like she wants to understand the devil before she dances with him.
And Iโฆ
I want to corrupt every fragile piece sheโs fought to protect.
This isn't about love. This is possession. Obsession.
And sheโll either survive itโor be consumed by it.
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This is the first book in the Pretty When I Break Series. Reading order: Burn Me Slowly, Break Me Softly. Bury Me Fully.