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Chapter 23
Letting his shirt go, I guided the cart away from him into the women’s section of clothing. Luckily, I nabbed a couple jeans in my size and threw in a few of their generic cotton shirts. There were some movie or internet related ones but nothing jumped out at me enough to swap out for the plain colors. Underwear, socks, and a couple bras were next. I was flat as a board but it felt good to have something more than just your nipples bushing up against a shirt. Plus, the black lace bralette was actually cute. Crossing the path to the shoe section, they had some off brand Chucks in my size that I threw in. I also grabbed a pair of slippers and a belt. They had purses but I snagged a backpack that was shaped like a cup of ramen that I could put all the clothes in.
It was easy to see Marek’s towering figure in the men’s section. He was looking at the wall of shirts that were displayed with funny sayings or pop culture references. Walking the cart up next to him,
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“All my siblings have access to the top floor. They do not have the code to get inside the penthouse itself. There is a little hallways that’s blocked off as an exit and entrance only. Vlad, Boris and Aleksei are the only ones who have access to this floor. Vlad and Aleksei are the only ones who have the code to enter the penthouse.”I nodded. The dial going past 50 floors and I started to feel a little weak. How tall was this building? Taking a deep breath, I let it out from my nose just as the doors opened. Glancing above me, the number glared 73. It wasn’t the tallest building but it was up there. Sure enough, there was an entryway area. Two benches, three different pieces of art, and some plants in giant pots that looked fake, were all that broke up the stark white walls. Marek didn’t even take a second as he strode to the right which had a large fortified door. It didn’t even look welcoming. It looked like you were walking into a vault
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Vlad looked like a shell-shocked deflated balloon. His eyes went between Marek and I when I crossed my arms over my chest.“This mudak is the one you want to protect me? Seriously?”Now both of them were looking at me as I glared at Vlad. Yes, I’d called him an asshole in Russian. I wasn’t about to not learn the language and everyone knows the first thing you learn in a different language is the swear words.“Vlad Lenkov, I would you to meet Rosaria Baranov, my wife. She will be staying here until further notice. The issue is I need to go to Moscow for a week and with the Italians running around with a hit out on her, I’d like to make sure she’s safe. Inside and out.”Vlad seemed to not be taking this as well as Marek hoped he would. He just stared, slack-jawed at me.“Vlad…?”“Who the hell agreed to this? Her father is Carlo, right? Enzo is a fucked u
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Stripping down out of the skirt and shirt right there in the middle of the room, I walked to my room and started the luxurious shower. If I was ever to feel pampered, this was how it was done. It was lovely, the hot water didn’t run out and I’d gotten every type cleaner at Target. Conditioner was always too risky at home because you could hide more types of sabotage. Now, I could use shampoo, conditioner, face wash, and body wash all without fear. It was about thirty minutes before I got out but it was a blissful thirty minutes.I dressed in some jeans and the T-shirt that had the element ‘AH’ in the periodic table while under it it said ‘The element of surprise’. I thought it was funny. Pulling my hair up into a high ponytail, I walked into the empty penthouse. It really was like an entirely new world for me. I didn’t want to touch anything. I felt like I was overstepping my bounds into Marek’s space even though he told me it w
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