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Because he hates my fucking guts now and he didn’t care about me enough to want to hear my side of the story.
“Listen to me, kiska: we’re going to get him back.”
I’ve always been a good shot. But when I’m pissed off, I’m a great one.
I look him right in the eye, my voice low and menacing. “Those are my kids up there. Those are my kids you’re after.”
“How often do you go over to the penthouse?” “Which one?” “Don’t be cute.”
I bite down on my lips to keep from smiling. “You know, I do have secretarial experience. I can help you—” “I’d rather hire a circus clown.” I narrow my eyes. “Sounds like you already did.”
I phone in the fake laugh. “So funny. Truly hilarious. Take that show on the road; you’d slay.”
“You’re not the one pulling the strings, kiska. I am.”
I take a deep breath. “After everything I said to her, after how I’ve treated her, it will take a lot more than that to fix things between us.” I crack my knuckles and sigh. “But I’m willing to do whatever it takes.” Kirill smiles with palpable relief. “Fucking finally.”
Ruslan didn’t bring me here to abandon me to Ben. He brought me here for justice.
“Come on,” he says, holding out a hand. “Let’s go home.”
Look how beautiful you are, full of the life we made together.”
She’s been craving meat the last couple of weeks, which is definite proof that she’s carrying my baby.
It’s over, Emma. You won.”
“Are you okay?” I rasp. He nods against my chest. “I am now.”
But I meant what I said to them: I want to be their father. I love those kids. And—I love you.”
“Please come out. Mama’s tired.” “And terrifying.” “What was that?” I snap. “I said you look so beautiful right now.”
He nods. “I want you to be my wife, Emma Carson. I want you to carry my name. I want to raise our children together forever. Will you marry me?”