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Chapter 31 – My Boyfriend Took This Seriously

September 8The first thing Carla noticed when she left the Rurik Mansion that morning was that Alexei had lied. Or, at the very least, had omitted part of the truth.The night before, after the bath, after making love to her until they both collapsed exhausted onto the sheets, he had said he would assign security to accompany her. She had imagined two discreet men, perhaps a car following hers, something that would go unnoticed in the hospital routine.What actually happened was completely different.Two black SUVs were already waiting in front of the main staircase. Beside them, four Lycans spoke in low voices. All wore perfectly fitted dark suits, discreet earpieces, and carried themselves with the straight posture of men ready to react to any threat in a fraction of a second.The moment Carla appeared at the door, still adjusting the strap of her bag on her shoulder, the four men immediately stopped talking.“Good morning, Doctor.”She blinked several times, her eyes moving from o

Chapter 32 – I Never Imagined I Would End Up Like Him

The hours passed between appointments, medical charts, and small coffee breaks. Shortly after noon, her cell phone vibrated.Lex 🐺: “Did you get there safely?”She looked at the screen, then at the four men discreetly spread out along the hospital corridor. She typed:“I got here. Your men are very efficient. They even searched the cabinet in the exam room.”Less than five seconds later another message arrived.Lex 🐺: “Did you have lunch?”She took a deep breath.“Not yet.”Lex 🐺: “Have lunch.”“Yes, sir.”The reply came almost immediately.Lex 🐺: “Funny. Send me a photo of the plate.”She smiled without realizing it, her fingers still hovering over the screen. The nurse beside her noticed.“The boyfriend?”Carla slipped the phone into the pocket of her lab coat.“Uh-huh.”“Did you fight? You two seemed so glued together last week…”She thought for a moment. Then she glanced discreetly at the security guards again. One was positioned near the window, another close to the door, and

Chapter 33 – They Are Hiding Something

“You’re still thinking about the parking lot, aren’t you?”The question came softly, without any teasing. It was the tone Sasha used when he dropped the mask of humor and showed the real concern he hid underneath.Alexei remained staring at the steam rising from the mug, his eyes fixed on the white spirals.“Every minute. Every time I close my eyes, I see the tracker screen going dark. Every time she leaves my side, my heart races.”“I figured.”“I should have gone to get her.” Alexei murmured, his voice even lower now. “I should have insisted. I should have waited in the parking lot.”“No.”“I should have. I knew something was wrong. I felt it.”“You shouldn’t have.” Sasha’s amber eyes met the blue ones with unusual firmness. “You’re trying to control something that already happened. That doesn’t exist, Lesha. The past doesn’t get rewritten.”Alexei stayed silent, his jaw tense.“Do you know the difference between guilt and responsibility?”He shook his head.“Guilt looks backward. I

Chapter 34 – There’s Something You’re Not Telling Me

September 9 — Early AfternoonShortly after lunch, because Carla had the rare opportunity to sleep in after three consecutive shifts, she was crossing the hall when she found Sasha talking to one of the staff members in a low voice.The moment he saw her, he immediately stopped the conversation, which was suspicious in itself.“Carla!” he exclaimed, with far too much enthusiasm. “Exactly the person I wanted to see.”“Hi…” She slowed her steps, narrowing her eyes. “What do you want?”“Answer me one thing. Quick. Without thinking too much.”“Depends on the question.”“Do you know how to make brigadeiros?”She blinked, processing the abrupt change of subject.“I do… it’s basically condensed milk and chocolate. Why?”“How many?”“How many… what?”“Brigadeiros. How many can you make? In one day? With unlimited resources?”“Sasha… why would I make brigadeiros? For what?”“Fifty?” He widened his eyes, making a horrified face. “Who said fifty? Fifty is an exaggeration. Absurd. No one needs fi

Chapter 35 – I Was Looking for the Father… But I Found the Mother

September 9 — Late AfternoonBoris closed the old book he had been pretending to read for nearly half an hour. He had not managed to advance a single page, and his thoughts kept returning to the same place.Alexei.The young man had barely entered his life and was already managing to disrupt decades of carefully built certainties.He rose from the armchair with the slowness of someone carrying centuries in his bones and walked over to the huge window of the library. From there, he could observe part of the gardens covered by a thin white mantle.But he was not paying any attention to the landscape. He was thinking about his grandson. About the phone call from the previous morning. About the overly controlled voice. About the way Alexei had asked questions without a single threat, without a single insult, simply seeking answers, as if he were assembling a puzzle whose final image he still could not see.The library door opened discreetly.Yuliam entered first, his black hair tousled by

Chapter 36 – No More Secrets

September 9, Night - Rurik MansionThe Rurik mansion had already sunk into silence.Susan had put Demyan to bed a little over an hour ago, after reading three stories and humming an old song that her own mother used to sing. Carla and Alexei had also retired.Dmitry observed everything from the second-floor veranda. The cold of the night did not bother him. It never had. His Lycan skin barely registered the negative temperature, and the wind blowing from the gardens only tousled his dark hair.Some answers, however… those still bothered him.Slow footsteps approached. He did not need to look to know who it was. He recognized the rhythm of that gait since childhood, the slight drag of the right foot that Anatolie had developed after waking from the coma.“Didn’t you manage to sleep?” Dmitry asked, without taking his eyes off the snow.Anatolie stopped beside him, resting his aged hands on the stone railing.“I haven’t slept properly in years. Since before the coma, actually.”Dmitry le

Chapter 37 – You Are My Favorite Place

Carla was nestled against Alexei’s bare chest, covered by a soft blanket he had insisted on fetching when he saw her shrug her shoulders. He wore only his pajama pants, his torso exposed, his skin hot like a furnace.Carla rested her head in the curve of his shoulder, her legs intertwined with his on the reclining sofa, and allowed herself to relax for the first time that day.On the television, a documentary about bird mating rituals displayed colorful images of tropical birds dancing, puffing up feathers, and building elaborate nests. The narrator explained with scientific solemnity that the male of the species Ptilonorhynchus violaceus spent weeks decorating his nest with blue objects to impress the female.“Look at this guy,” Alexei commented, his clear eyes fixed on the screen. “He spends weeks collecting blue bottle caps and all he gets is a reluctant ‘yes.’ That’s sad.”Carla laughed against his chest.“It’s nature, Lex.”“Unfair nature. Look at the poor guy’s effort. He even b

Chapter 38 – I Will Always Choose You

Carla aligned his member against her wet entrance, feeling the hot, throbbing tip press exactly where she wanted it most. For a moment, she allowed herself to simply feel it. The heat radiating from him, the anticipation pulsing in the air, his clear eyes fixed on hers as if she were the most important thing in the universe.Then she sank down.Slowly. Inch by inch. Every fraction of movement was delicious torture, her inner muscles adapting to the invasion, embracing him with an intimacy that never ceased to surprise her. Alexei groaned — a deep, husky sound that seemed to come from the depths of his chest — and Carla saw his fangs lengthen slightly, his eyes sparking in a blue so clear they looked silver under the fireplace light.“Our female receiving us.” The Lycan’s voice echoed in Alexei’s mind, but Carla felt it through the bond like a satisfied growl. “So tight… So hot… perfect.”“Perfect,” Alexei repeated out loud, his hands on her waist squeezing with possessive strength, pu

Chapter 39 – Today, I Just Want to See You Smile

September 10 — Thursday, morningAlexei woke before dawn.For a few seconds, he remained still, letting consciousness return slowly. The room was still immersed in the bluish twilight that precedes sunrise, and the silence was absolute, the kind that only existed in the early morning hours, when not even the mansion staff had begun their rounds.Carla was still deeply asleep, curled up beside him, with one hand resting on his chest, right over his heart. As if even in sleep she needed to confirm that he was still there, that the bond was still pulsing, and that the nightmare of the kidnapping had not repeated during the night.A small smile appeared on his lips. The Lycan also seemed strangely calm, without growls, without alerts, without the constant tension of the last few days.“She slept through the night.”“She did.”Alexei confirmed mentally, his eyes still fixed on Carla’s sleeping face.“Without nightmares. Without waking up scared.”“Finally. She needed that.”“Today she’s go

Chapter 40 – For a Moment, I Thought I Wasn’t Alone

Susan turned her eyes back to Alexei and discreetly winked at him.“You’re in a really good mood today, huh?”“Excellent reasons.” He returned the wink, a crooked smile on his lips.“I can imagine.” Susan gave a half-smile. “Then enjoy it.”“I intend to. All day long.”Dmitry observed the exchange of glances between the two, his forehead slightly furrowed.“What did I miss?”“Nothing.” Susan answered immediately, her voice innocent.“Absolutely nothing.” Alexei confirmed, but the smile on his face said otherwise.“Hmm.” Dmitry took a sip of coffee. “I don’t like it when you two say that.”“Neither do I.” Susan agreed, adjusting the bag on her shoulder. “But everything will be fine.”“I hope so. By my calculations, Sasha is involved.”Alexei rested his arm on his brother’s shoulder, leaning in with complicity.“Relax. What could possibly go wrong with Sasha involved?”“Do you want the list in alphabetical order or chronological order?”“Funny guy.”“I learned from you.”Marina placed a

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