Viktor Milana can be so hard to deal with sometimes. I already knew that something like this was going to happen. When she told me about her birthday, I might have reacted coldly, but I kept thinking that night on the perfect gift to give her. I wanted to buy her some dresses, but I declined that thought. Milana would not wear them and she hardly left the house either. Flowers were not even an option and after so much thinking, I opted for matching earrings and a necklace. I called my dealer immediately that night and he sent me pictures of his most expensive jewelry. And after an hour of searching, I opted for this and made the payment immediately. They cost about five million dollars or there about and seeing Milana smile is worth every penny. I'm glad that she likes them so much. Her body goes rigid as I turn her to back me. I will help her wear the necklace and I want to see how good it will look on her. Her whole body goes rigid as I place my hands on her shoulders keeping her
Milana I stand nervously by Viktor’s door and I have no idea why he has called me to his office. Well, I technically do. It's probably for him to fuck me or he really wants to tell me something. I slowly knock on the door and he's quick to respond. “Come in,” I open the door and I walk into the office. He's not sitting on his chair this time. He's standing by the table and there is a note and a pen in his hand. I think he was writing something. His suit jacket had been pulled off and now he's only on a white shirt that has a few buttons undone and his navy blue suit trousers. “Sir, you called for me,” I mutter, slowly clearing my throat. “Yes.” He stares at me briefly, before looking back down in the note. “There is something that I would like you to help me with. I need to sort out these files.” He nods towards a stack of files. “I know it's sudden Milana, but you don't have to do everything. You can stop when you get tired.” He tells me and I slowly nod before walking tow
Milana Tatiana and I exchanged numbers yesterday before we parted ways and even as I arrived home, I was still feeling a little sad. But I did everything within my power to mask it as I did not want Annika to notice that I was feeling down. Annika was a little distracted herself as she kept begging Viktor to allow her to go to Los Angeles to pay a visit to her uncle during her next holiday. Heaven knows what Ivan must have told her in making her so insistent. But Viktor did not make a decision yet and only said that he would think about it. “I would die for your meals, Milana,” Vion says and I laugh, serving more good in his place. Vion and Boria are here in the dining room and Annika is with us as well. Viktor is not home. “Right? Milana, it's so good.” Annika smiles, stuffing her mouth with food. I rush to her side as I pass a glass of water to her. “Eat slowly.” She only nods and resumes eating so fast. “And do well to separate the meals as always. I live with a glutton.” Boris
Milana I left as I couldn't bear to stay any longer. Annika’s mother is my friend Karina. And she is dead. I've always tried to look for her but I had no idea that she died three years ago. I have been living in her house and I feel so bad each time I think about what has been going on between Viktor and me. He was Karina’s husband and we have been…. I have been having sex with him. That is not right in any way. It’s wrong. “You knew my wife?” “We were friends Viktor. Close friends. And I lost contact with her. I have no idea that she passed. I had no idea that she had a daughter. She just left and now I…i..” My voice trails off and I sniffle. “How did she even die? Karina was such a sweet soul.” one that did not deserve to die so soon and I remember Viktor saying that she was murdered. What even pushed them to kill her? She would never hurt anyone. “It is unfortunate that Karina passed and I'm sorry that you are just finding out about her death. But Milana, calm down. Stop crying
Viktor Milana suddenly excused herself and left. She was acting strange and had not come back since she left and that had been over an hour ago. I take it as if she was feeling uncomfortable. I will go and find her soon. I've already dropped the flowers that I brought and Annika has done the same. She is currently with Tatiana who is still talking with her sister and Ivan and I are standing not too far from there. “Your father did not come?” “Don't call that man's name in my presence. And it's best he does not show his face here. He's not worthy of having a person like Karina as his daughter.” Ivan says with venom. He has a strained relationship with his father and is the closest to Karina. She was the eldest child, followed by Ivan, and Tatiana was the last child. “I should spend some little time with Annika. I will stop by your place later.” I only nod. “Who was she?”“Who?” “The woman you brought with you. My sister's replacement?” Ivan scoffs and he runs his hand through his
Milana By the time it was 9 the next day, I had already gotten Annika ready. She's dressed beautifully and this time, she requested that I pack her hair in one ponytail. “Milana, you should come with us,” she says but I shake my head at her. “You and your papa are to go alone. Come with me. He's already waiting.” I know that she's bound to request that I come with her, but I'm not agreeing to that request. I cannot come with them, it's a family thing. “I will ask Papa. He will allow you to come with us.” Annika is so insistent and I seriously can't keep arguing with her. Viktor will refuse, so I don't say anything to her and just lead her down the stairs instead. We go downstairs and I meet Viktor already waiting. He's dressed in a tailored suit, looking dashing. The moment I go near him, his smell fills my nose and I'm reminded of how much I miss him. “Papa,” Annika runs to meet her father and Viktor smiles on seeing her. The next question that he asks her, shocks me. “Did you wi