Constance Hazer
So BOOM… When your Russian Billionaire heiress best friend invites you to her family’s private estate in the Russian mountains on her dime… you don’t say no! So, I packed my bags looking for nothing more than a chill, two-week getaway. The plan was simple: get my Black ass some peace, outrun my messy past, and secretly indulge for one night only at that super exclusive BDSM club ?. I thought I had the whole escape plan locked down.
But what I actually found was a dangerous, intoxicating mess with one of Russia’s most powerful and seriously weird families, the Bershovs.
I was consumed by a hunger I couldn’t explain and a pleasure I couldn’t quit. My body, which usually minds its business, plunged into a raw, chaotic dynamic that promised ultimate sexual freedom while demanding my complete surrender. Every nerve ending was screaming for the dominating touch that only they could deliver.
As that passion quickly turned into obsessive possession, the line between a good time and the hard truth blurred and I started realizing that beneath the Bershovs’ dazzling, expensive facade lay a treacherous web of secrets and lies. And I discovered my so-called “escape” wasn’t a getaway at all… it was a terrifying, dead-on collision with a world that was determined to claim and keep me.