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Anya’s POVI slumped to the bed and broke down in tears the moment Nikolai left the room. Leaving to protect me? What a joke!He is probably trying to wash himself clean but why even bother? He doesn’t need to convince me to stay in this marriage because other circumstances force me to.Why should I believe that a word he says was true? Everything we had was based on a lie. He must have seen a damsel in distress; he helped me just so he could take advantage of me.I never questioned how he managed to be there at the right time to save me from those men. Maybe if I knew he was a fucking Vetrov, I wouldn’t have believed a word he said, let alone fall for his charm.I was innocent and foolish then, but I am not foolish now, I will not fall for his lies and deceit. Nikolai Vetrov lied to me, he betrayed me, there is no white-washing that ever.**Hours later, the memorial service began. It was being held in one of the biggest halls in Moscow, provided by Grand Royale Hotels. Many allies o

Nikolai’s POVI was pissed when I left the house, I had thought of going to a bar but I couldn’t trust myself in this mood. My brother’s killer was walking freely and my new wife hated me; I should have never returned to Moscow.I knocked on the hotel door, and Riena opened the door. She was wearing a silk nightie.“Hope I didn’t disturb your sleep with my call?” I asked, forcing a little smile.Riena huffed. “It is still nine pm, who sleeps so early, Nik?”“Of course.” I muttered, dipping my hands into my pants pockets.We stood there in silence for a few seconds and she then moved out of the door, signaling me to come in.I walked in and she closed the door. “So… your wife kicked you out?” she asked as she began to take off my suit jacket.“You can say that,” I let out a low growl.She walked over to my front and began to unlock my shirt buttons. “I think she is nice, she is pretty too.” she said as she looked up at my face.My eyes fell on her average tits, her cleavages exposed th

Nikolai’s POVI drove back home early in the morning. I knew Lev would be pissed on how I went missing all through the night. As my right hand man and head of security, it was his duty to know my location at all times but I had ignored all calls through the night as I desired to be alone.Arriving at the Vetrov Estate, I headed up the stairs. I needed to talk with Anya, tell her I am sorry, and make things right between us.“Sir, if I could have a word with you.” Yelena said as I passed the hallway.“Not now,” I replied quickly.“It is urgent Sir!” she insisted but I didn’t bother to stop.Whatever concern she had could surely wait. My wife comes first.I was confused when I got to Anya’s room and met the door half-open. For someone who feels so out of place and insecure in my home, she sure does act strange.I fully opened the door and walked in, but something felt off. The bed was made, like she hadn’t slept there last night. I checked the window and it was still closed.“Anya… Are

Anya’s POVHoneymoon? I bet he thinks this is funny. He just cheated on me with his so-called Personal Assistant and doesn’t see it as a big deal. If he thinks he would come here to take me back, then he is the biggest joke of the day.“Attention all passengers, please fasten your seatbelt…” The Pilot’s voice called to our attention.I didn’t want to sit beside him so I went to the chair on the other side of the plane and sat by the widow.“Um… You know that is not your chair, Love.”“Shut up! Call me love one more time and I will bite off your lips!” I cursed as I struggled to fit in the seatbelt.“Oh feisty!” he chuckled. “I wouldn’t mind at all.” He said, looking my way.“Do I even want to know how you found me? You are not even supposed to be here!” I half-yelled in anger.“You don’t sound too excited to see me.”“I wonder why. Maybe you should go back to your Mistress, she would be more excited to see you, I am certain of that.” I retorted.His face dropped and he said nothing. O

Anya’s POVI couldn’t stop laughing as I got back into the cab. Who knew having Nikolai Vetrov follow me to New York wouldn’t be such a bad idea?I wished he could be gone forever, but who am I kidding? If I don’t show up to sue, he will be out of there in no time. And God knows I don’t want to be anywhere around that man.By the time he is out, I am long gone and wouldn’t have to worry about him. If he wants to end the deal he had with my father, then so be it. I am done putting others before me.I arrived at the apartment where my family’s old housekeeper Ms. Lidiya stays with my kid, Viktor. I was nervous as I knocked on the door, it has been six months since the last time I visited, although I made sure to see him through video calls three times every week.“Who is there?” I heard Lidiya’s voice as footsteps followed. Was she adapting to the American accent already? Her English was so smooth; I guess four years is enough time to learn an accent.As she opened the door, her jaw dro