“Let me go, Rinat. This is kidnapping.”
“You can’t kidnap a person who sold herself, those pretty eyes. You’re a commodity, and I bought you.”
“This is all a mistake! I didn’t know!”
“Mistakes have to be paid for. With blood. Do you know what that means?” On his beautiful lips, a smug smirk spreads.
He will get what he so desperately wanted. And nothing will stop this man. Eastern men don’t take no for an answer—and if they have money, they don’t know what it is either. I made an unforgivable mistake refusing Rinat Elman Masur. He took me for an easy girl and now he’s been stalking me, wanting to get what he paid for. He doesn’t believe me. And he won’t calm down until he gets it.