Anya's POV “Well, hello wife,” Nikolai smiled at me. “You are home late.”“Go away,” I rolled my eyes at him playfully and gently pushed him away. “Do you have to always scare me?”“It's not my fault that you scare easily.” He chuckled. “Tell me, how did it go?” He asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me to him.“I took it for a spin, okay, maybe more than a spin. The entire Moscow had probably seen me today.” I joked.“Happy to hear that, but I was actually talking of your meeting with your family. You said you were going to see them, right?”“Oh, that, right! I only saw my immediate elder sister, Irina. My dad on the other hand is out of town with our eldest, his secretary.” I replied.“Wow, well don't worry, I sent them an invitation for the party this weekend. So you will get a chance to see him there.” Nikolai announced.“Yeah, I think I will pass.” I huffed. “I only went there to see Irina, I'm not looking forward to seeing my father, if that's the impression
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