Semua Bab Married To The Russian Mafia Boss : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Nikolai had never once mentioned his mother, and with how little he spoke about her, I'd assumed their relationship was strained or non-existent. Kat assured me it was neither. From the information I'd gathered, I knew that She'd died while Nikolai was still a teenager, around the same time my mot

She shoots me a dirty look to let me know that she doesn't like being told to repeat herself for my sake. It's not like I would even be here if she wasn't such a control freak. My expression remains neutral, unwilling to give her the satisfaction of a reaction. “As I was saying before I was so

Nikolai My heart is pounding as I storm into the guest house, having cancelled my meeting with Dmitri only to find my wife curled up on the couch wearing the black shirt I gave her to sleep in last night, a tub of ice cream in her lap. She looks up at me, the rims of her eyes swollen and puffy as s

Ava My head is throbbing. I pop an Advil into my mouth and tilt the bottle of water in my hand to my lips, allowing the liquid to push down the pill. I cringe at the surprisingly sweet taste of the pill on my tongue and set the bottle back on the coffee table beside my half-eaten tub of ice cr

Ava “What's your favourite Colour?” I blurt out. Nikolai raises a brow at me, the corner of his mouth twitches as though he's holding back a grin. We are currently facing each other on the couch and my legs are curled under my butt. Our sushi order is spread out on the coffee table in an unev