“You won’t get a divorce,” my husband says coldly, ignoring a stack of photos where he’s cheating on me—with his secretary. “Go home and cook dinner. My brother is coming to us today with his son.” “But…” “I said—go,” Agayev snaps. “Or should I help you?” I open my mouth to protest, but shut it immediately, swallowing my outrage. My husband is a dangerous man. If I make a move, he’ll take revenge on my son, whom he raised from the time he was a year old. By the time I turned thirty-five, my life had turned into hell. My husband cheats and sees no problem in it, and my son thinks I’m too weak. But everything changes when my husband’s brother comes to visit with his adult son. Incredibly hot, brutal, and irresistible… Contains profanity.