He fixed my car without asking. Called me a spoiled brat without flinching. Now this grumpy Bratva daddy won't stop showing up in my life. I built a fashion empire before thirty. I have eaten scandals for breakfast and come out even sharper. >Then he showed up at the Volkov dinner table. Same hands that fixed my engine. Same jaw that told me to shut up. >He doesn't smile. He doesn't flirt. >I told him he was old. >We were supposed to hate each other. Now I can't stop thinking about that voice. Those hands. The way he pinned me to the wall and growled my name like a warning. >He says he doesn't do love. >But the way this dominant daddy held my face and whispered, "I am already proud of you"? That's not a man who doesn't care. >And I've never been afraid of terrified men. Reader's Note: Dominant Bratva Daddy is a steamy standalone age-gap mafia romance with an enemies-to-lovers burn, a grumpy hero who falls hard, and a guaranteed HEA. No cheating. No cliffhangers.
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