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“You’re old enough now, so listen carefully, my boy.” Dad jams the gun against Mom’s forehead and she stares up at him with her usual haughty defiance, not even a single tear escaping her lids. “This is how you punish traitors, no matter how close they are to you.” He pulls the trigger. A loud bang echoes through our surroundings as hot liquid splashes onto my face.
Life is slowly leaving Lia, and soon, it’ll be all gone. Everything about her will be only a part of my memories. Not if I have a say in it. She might have jumped from a cliff to escape me, but that won’t be happening in this life. She’s my wife. My son’s mother. Fucking mine. And I’ll go through hell itself if it means keeping her there.
“A homeless person. Put Lia in the shelter that’s under our protection and make sure to tell Richard that she’s to be treated with care, but hide her identity from him. He’s never met her before, so it shouldn’t be hard.” “Boss, are you sure about this?” “Yes, Kolya. I’ll let her believe the lie. If she wants to be Winter, so be it.” Because sooner or later, her path will be a one-way road to me.
The second is pride in my Lenochka. She fought because that’s what she is deep down. A fighter.
Lia was never an alcoholic and she’s not one now either. She just believes she’s Winter—and because Winter was an alcoholic, Lia thinks she is as well. I make sure Yan dilutes her beer when she’s not looking. I won’t allow her to develop an addiction that she’ll regret. My wife is wearing a coat and shoes that
And the only way to do that is to use the methods he did when he wanted me with him. Before my nerves get the better of me, I lower myself on my knees. This time, I’ll be the one who gives.
Due to his indifference, I went crazy the first time. I went so crazy that I thought it was a good idea to send a strange lookalike to him, and then I jumped off a cliff. I don’t think I can do that anymore. I can’t handle that side of him. So I choose to do something I never have.
Yes that’s the issues part of your relationship there you thought he didn’t care and in fact he cared too much 🤦🏼♀️🤦🏼♀️
I want to deny it, to tell him that I thought I was an imposter, that I was jealous of my own self because I didn’t have him. Because I believed he loved another woman and not me.
I need to pay Dr. Taylor a visit because I have to prevent that from happening again. Feeling like another person, a stranger, in the company of my son and husband was the worst experience I’ve ever had to endure. Worse than being trapped in the black box as a child. Worse than the ending of my career.
stand up, forcing him to release me as I wrap my arms around his waist. “I think we’re the most compatible we could ever be.” “What gave you that idea?” “First of all, we gave birth to the most beautiful angel alive and no one but us could be Jeremy’s parents. Second, you know my body better than I ever would and…you saved me from myself. Not to mention, you didn’t mistake me for another woman. You get extra points for that.” “Extra points, huh?” “Uh-huh.” “Do I get to use them tonight?” I grin. “Absolutely.”
But there’s one thing my dear wife seems to forget. She once labeled me her villain, and that’s the most accurate label she’s ever given me. As is true with any villain, right or wrong is never black or white. It’s always gray.
But in order to keep her and shield her mind, I need to stop being forceful with her fragile mentality. I’ll wait until she rebuilds herself and stand with her every step of the way. One day, she’ll realize that the world we live in doesn’t matter. We’re the only ones who do.
Adrian puts Jeremy down and our son sprints in different directions before he gawks at the snow from the glass door that opens up to the balcony. “Mommy! Can we make a snowman?”
“He just did something easy and I’m the one who was pregnant with you for nine months, then gave birth to you.” “Something easy?” Adrian drawls. “Shut up,” I whisper-hiss. Jeremy stares between us, eyes widening like whenever he figures out something. “If it’s easy, do it again and give me a baby sister.” “It’s not that easy,” I blurt. “But you just said it is, Mommy. Can’t you do it again? I want a baby sister.” He pulls on Adrian’s coat. “Papa, please?”
Just when I pull back, he captures my lips in a slow, all-consuming kiss that steals my breath and apparently my logic, because for a brief second, I forget Jeremy is there. I place a hand on his chest and push him away. He releases my lips with a low growl. Jeremy stares at us with a grin, and even as my cheeks burn, I can’t help but grin back. Because this moment? This peace? It feels like the beginning of our happiness. If only the ghosts from the past don’t catch up to us.
“He’s right.” Yan rolls his eyes. “Don’t be fooled by the silent façade. Boss is competitive to a fault and makes sure to win at everything.”
squeal as he sweeps me off the floor and into his arms, and then I break into a fit of laughter. Happiness. I’ve never dared to dream about it before, but this must be what it feels like to be happy, and now, I’m finally daring to experience it to its fullest. Please let it stay this way forever.
“Wake up, Adrian. You’re a traitor to the Bratva because of her and if you don’t use your brain, you’ll be executed by Sergei. I don’t give a fuck if you kill me, but I will not allow you to die now after how far you’ve come.” I breathe so harshly, my pulse roars in my ears. My chest aches to the point that it’s about to explode, because I know, deep down, that Kolya is right. And this might as well be the end.
“No, never! I…I wanted to tell you all about it but couldn’t muster the courage. You…you can be so scary sometimes and I didn’t want us to lose what we have.” “Well, congratulations. We already did.” My heart falls to the bottom of my stomach. The room spins around, and although I’m sitting, it feels as if I will fall in a heap on the ground.
“I trusted you, Lia, even more than I trusted myself. You were the light I wasn’t allowed to have and I did everything I could to protect it and not let it burn out. You were the only purity I saw in the world and I did my hardest not to tarnish it. In my own fucked-up way, I wanted to preserve you, to go against my nature and keep you, but I should’ve known it was only a pipe dream.” “You did. You protected me, you…gave me a reason to live after I thought everything was over. I always called you a monster, but it took forgetting you to realize you’re the monster I need. So…please…please give
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“Adrian!” I shriek, running after him. “Adrian, no! Don’t leave me…don’t!” My foot gets stuck in the snow and I stumble, but I continue hobbling after the car as it slowly disappears. “No, no…” Loud, haunted sobs echo in the air and I realize they’re mine when my lungs burn with the need to catch up to him, to prevent him from walking to his own death. “Adrian! Adrian!!” I scream at the top of my lungs. My feet give out and I fall to my knees in the middle of the snow.
Because even though I performed the act of living before, I’ve never truly lived until Lia came into my life. I meant what I told Kolya earlier, Lia is worth failing my system, digging my own grave, and putting myself in this unfavorable position. I would do it all over again if it means having her.
“Where’s Papa, Mommy?” I hug Jeremy to my chest, smoothing his hair. “He’s not here, my angel, but Mommy will get him back.”
He scoffs. “No way in hell. I told Boss I would protect you with my life and that’s what I intend to do. Also, don’t even think about exchanging me with Boris. One, he’s boring. Two, I’m younger and better to look at.”
“Yes, though it was a bit of an accident. She didn’t take my engagement to my current wife well and held a knife so I’d leave her alone. I was trying to disarm her when she cut me. That was the last time I saw her.” “How come you…didn’t hurt her for it?” “I hurt her enough by choosing another woman over her. You, however, I didn’t know about. If I had, it would’ve been different.”

