For years, he had dreamt of having her on her knees, shattering her heart the same way she had treated him. And yet, nothing would have prepared Mikhail Volkov for the sight of Elena in tears. In a few words,It crushed what was left of his empty heart. She looked so much smaller, those beautiful crystal pupils shiny and filled with fury and agony, her lips trembling in frustration,"Are...are you even human? I'm not a fucking toy you can play with, and that's a person in a coma, not some pawn in your chess!"Her voice cracked as she spoke, her sobs shattering, breaking down his walls. The cold ice of anger he had felt before melted, and he took a step forward, swallowing hard."Lena..."But she clenched her tiny palm into a fist, punching his chest, "Do...don't fucking touch me. Do...haven't you broken me enough? When are you gonna be satisfied?" Her choked sobs pierced into his chest, and he felt a lump gather in his throat, thick and heavy to swallow. The tears that poured fr
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