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Episode 55

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I punched the bag hard, relishing the bite in my knuckles as I did so. A roundhouse kick came next, and I grunted at the pull in my back muscles.

“What did that bag do to you?”

I wiped my forehead with the back of my arm and turned to find Anatoly leaning against the wall of the gym, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Why do you always have to be the smart ass?”

He chuckled. “What did you do wrong this time?”

I grabbed a towel off the rack nearby, wiping my face with it. “What makes you think I fucked up?”

He looked around, arching a brow. “I haven’t seen you alone in this house since you got married. And I heard that you completely destroyed the dining room this morning. Finally, no one has seen your wife all day.”

“I didn’t destroy the fucking dining room,” I muttered, slinging the towel around my neck. “That’s been exaggerated.”

“Not denying the other rumors?”

“Drop it,” I answered darkly, shooting him a glare. “Eto moi prikaz.”

“You know what your problem is?” Anatoly contin
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