“This girl didn’t just almost kill me, Anzor. She humiliated you too with her insolence. Punish her. The way they punish bad girls. And I’ll watch!” the Arab smirks lewdly.
“I’m not a porn actor to put on a show for other men,” Anzor replies harshly.
“Then beat her. Make that brazen vixen regret what she’s done. And I’ll release both her and you right away. This is nothing compared to the problems you, dear businessman, could get because of some Russian girl.”
I flinch when Anzor suddenly unbuckles the belt and pulls it out of his jeans.
Four years later, fate brings me back together with my first love—a crazy Caucasian guy I dared to leave. And now my life depends on his whims…
— An independent book.
— HE is required.