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LXI

I stopped all my activities. Really stop. Letters of resignation have been handed over to the office, and security is growing tight around me. Gallena had said it all and she overheard Mama and Aunt Irina's conversation; that everyone was afraid that I would run away again, and here I am, under house arrest.It's been five days, and I've been doing everything like a robot. Talking in moderation, having breakfast, sitting in the middle of the little dinner party between Mikhaelovich and Jamesson talking sparingly, and then returning to my room to lie there.I'm not far from my room, because it's a safe place for me at the moment. No one was able to barge in anymore, and messed up all my senses only to slam me to the ground. I prefer to be alone now, and just waiting for my death which is truly dead.I went into the bathroom, grabbed a razor, and went back to painting the cuts on my hands. It's not as painful as it used to be, and now I do it more and more before I soak myself in the ba
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LXII

"Try this on," the smile didn't fade from Cammelia Jamesson's face, she held out a long light blue dress that I had no idea what kind it was, but it was pretty and graceful. I nodded, smiled a little and took it from her hand before walking into the dressing room. The dress was pretty on my body, but considering what this outfit was for.. I didn't have a speck of energy in my body.Eating was still completely absent from my daily agenda-something I heard Mama complaining to Cammelia Jamesson on the phone as I walked past her yesterday, the flowery chiffon wrap dress clinging to my ever-shrinking body. At this point, my stomach had given up and stopped growling altogether.This morning, I forced myself to steal a few bites of bread when everyone was busy making their points with my engagement party, but it was barely enough to calm my shrinking gut. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was hoping I'd fainted or caused enough damage to be rushed to the hospital where perhaps my family w
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LXIII

He pulled my hips sharply and slammed into me with one hard thrust. I arched with a cry as the pain shot through me. Fuck. I breathed in quickly through my nose, my eyes closed. "Oh shit," I gasped when I could speak again. This was much worse than I thought. A sly grin twisted his lips, and I wanted nothing more than to wipe it off his face. Nicholas braced himself in her arms, bringing us closer. I tensed at the movement he caused. A jolt of something because I couldn't count how long we had been out of touch. Nicholas doesn't take his eyes off me. They were dark and possessive, and seemed to stare right through me. If it didn't feel like defeat, I would have looked away. He pulled out slowly before sliding back in and I tensed with the pain of his hardness. My body is a terrible traitor. At least, this time I managed to hold my breath. Nicholas moved slowly and carefully, his muscles tightening with each thrust.I hated that he was considerate. I hated when he was gentle with m
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LXIV

The disaster started on a black night. Starless night, soulless, shineless. The kind of night that serves as an ominous backdrop in folklore. I peeked at the crashing waves fighting with the large spiky rocks that formed the cliffs. My feet shook on the edge as bloody images rolled through my mind with the destructive power of a hurricane. Playback occurs in full, distracting motion. Engines revving, cars sliding, and finally, haunting metal scrapes against rocks and splashes in deadly water. There are no cars now, no people in them, no unrepentant souls scattered into the air. It only slams the angry waves and the ferocity of solid rock. Still, I didn't dare blink. I didn't blink then either. I just stared and stared, then screamed like a haunted mythical creature. However, he did not hear me. A man whose body and soul are no longer with us. The man who struggled both mentally and emotionally but still managed to be there for me. A sudden chill ran down my spine, and I
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LXV

I was still in the same crocodile hole, not knowing if if I came out I would find light or a predatory animal that would pull me up and eat me. I leaned my back on the chair, looking at Louis who was busy talking to someone over the phone. I pressed my fingers on the material of the dress above my thighs with annoyance and anger that had recently settled in my chest. Staring at someone who has now become the source of it all. Things were getting complicated because of it. "Do you want anything else?" He asked me softly. Probably because he was already looking at me who was playing with my food rather than putting it in my mouth. I shook my head, and in the end I pulled the steak into my mouth. It was bitter in my mouth, no flavor whatsoever. I couldn't taste anything. Louis sighed, "I've been trying to do something for you. I worked hard here for you," His voice was soft but full of firmness and a desire for me to understand. "Can't you see it?""It's very clear," I replied. "You
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LXVI

Pascha Mikhaelovich? My heart stopped. a. k a. my brother? I breathed heavily, waiting for my wits to work again because I was sure that none of my family was involved with the Russian mafia. "Pascha Mikhaelovich..." Another man hummed, "That brutal man with an empty brain?"Another chuckled, "Russian... isn't that what they always do?""Yes. That's why Brandon Mikhaelovich always gets into trouble for it." I stepped back in surprise, "His kids I thought could always cause a scene.""The twins too?""One can't be restrained, the other is too strict on rules.""Which one drove your brother crazy?""Gretta Mikhaelovich."My foot stumbled backward, something big and hard, and I screamed as I fell backward, gripping the railing for balance so I wouldn't fall flat on my face. Someone. That's what made me trip. And he was lying at the bottom of the stairs. No kidding. He was on the carpet, face down. When I accidentally hit him, he grumbled, "Can't anyone sleep in this fucking hou
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LXVII

He turned to go and did what he promised.And even though I don't really care about Lorenzo or Reagan, I don't want anyone's blood on my conscience.Besides, this is what she looked like when her control was seized. This was the first time I saw him in an abnormal state and knowing that I was the reason made me feel very strong.He was cold, calculating, not allowing any emotions inside his armor, but he gave me this power over him.Unintentionally, but the power was there and I wanted it."Nicholas, wait," I whisper before I can think properly about my words.He tilts his head towards me with his hand on the doorknob.I pat his mattress. "Let's go back to sleep."He narrowed his eyes. "What are you playing now?""Nothing, I just want to sleep.""You're easier to read than a newspaper, and you want me to believe that you have no ulterior motive behind this unusual request of yours?""No," I said it, and I believed it too. "Please."He watched me for a moment, his body still facing the
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LXVIII

My chest defied something uncertain as I stared at the building before me. Nicholas's casino. The only one that looked so classic in the middle of the small town of Albany.Something was clawing at my spine slowly, crawling and surrounding me with fear. The bright light was so hot that it burned away painfully. My falseness formed with a calmness on my face as Nicholas' eyes tracked me. Searching to see if he'd managed to make me falter again with all the things he'd shown me.He did because they were all things that were far from what I could have guessed. Last but not least was my family's close ties to the Bratva; although he didn't want to explain it, I could tell it was true.But I wouldn't let him know that he succeeded; it would make him even more arrogant, even more able to play me at his fingertips.We walked into a large casino, one of the flashier ones in the small town of Albany. Didn't think even he could poison this small town with all his darkness, but that's business,
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LXIX : half moon eyes, bad surpise

This was entirely new for me. I never knew that they knew each other, and something struck my nerves. And seeing them talking seriously and sitting in a corner made me suspicious.I learned so well that Tristan Volkov hated my family and me. Well aware that he would do everything he could to make us pay for the lives of his brother and his cousin. I was perfectly aware that he was planning something for Pascha, my father, and me. But I didn't know that he could bring Louis Jamesson, who was already officially my fiancé. Even though I didn't want Louis, I didn't like the idea of Tristan dragging Louis into our problems, which he was far from. I didn't want anyone to hurt a completely innocent man.But maybe it was just my mind. It could just be a coincidence that they knew each other because of business and came here for business. It's not what I'm afraid of now.My eyes tracked them; I was still standing in the shadows while squeezing the mineral water bottle in my right hand. I didn
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LXX : Nicholas

Gretta did not move. She wasn't breathing well either, seeing the blue hue that flared beneath her skin. Her eyes were fixed on the scene before us, but they were looking straight through it.Body-to-body slaps overlapping with brutal fucking and necks choking wildly. One of Louis' two kinks.Yes, I could have told her about this, but she had to witness the scene herself. She had to see that her so-called prince was nothing but a hedonistic asshole who fucked more women than Satan. Louis was insatiable, over the top, and above all, the man could not possibly have ever cared about Gretta the way he appeared to.Everyone was a fool for holding him in such high esteem, how honour was always inherent in him.I had planned to show her this part of Louis since she preferred to stay close to him rather than away, but I followed her instead. But I knew better that Mikhaelovich would rather keep Gretta with Louis Jamesson than to break their bond despite knowing the man's disgusting habits. I
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