|| KIERA STEVENS's POV ||" You aren't fucking going anywhere!", Luca shouted, dragging in as I stumbled, struggled from his grip. Ever since the gift arrived, he was acting unreasonably mad. At first, he ended the party then asked for his tropes to come over so that we could return to the house with extra protection. The show was exaggerating. With ten cars following behind us, it felt nothing less than a ministry.I finally managed to jerk away his hand, shouted back rubbing on my aching arms," Can you tell me what is going on? I have to take the course, Luca. You know what? What's the meaning of this gift?"He looked more scared than angry, pacing back and forth around the room. He exhaled heavily but didn't tell me at once. After taking a few strides towards me, his voice broke in like a cold whisper," The Russian..Don..he is coming for you..or Ryan..I..I don't know..but those dead flowers... mean warning.."I went numb at the spot. I thought that we could live happily now witho
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