All Chapters of Bound To The Medvedi : Chapter 31 - Chapter 32

Dusan“No.” There was no use thinking about my answer, divorcing Leni isn't an option.“What do you mean by no?” I pulled the office chair out and took a seat, watching my wife breathe out in anger.“It means we won’t be getting a divorce, not now, not ever.”She let out a scream of frustration, pulling her hair. I tried to hold back the laugh forming in my chest, but it was futile.“You think this is funny? She asked with her hand folded across her chest.She looked cute when angry, if not beautiful.“I didn’t say so, but you, Zhena. You look extremely beautiful when riled up.”“I guess I will look even more beautiful six feet under, right?”Eta zhenshchina okhotitsya za moyey dushoy, i ona znayet, kak yeye zapoluchit'. My hands gripped the arms of the chair tightly, almost ripping it out.I stood to my feet, stalking towards her while still giving her the space to run away.I didn’t want her to look at me the same way she did a few minutes ago.She keeps giving me reasons to want