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NATALIAI spot her immediately I enter the cafe, the bells still chiming to announce my arrival.She glances up, looking almost as nervous as I feel, and when her eyes meet mine, shock reverberates through me. For a moment, all I can do is stand there and gawk, my feet stuck to the ground like they’re anchored by two lead weights.The same shock seems to be mirrored on her face, and it’s a bit of a relief to know that I’m not the only one who has been thrown off kilter.It takes a man approaching the door to get me to snap out of my trance. “Sorry,” I murmur, forcing myself to place one foot in front of the other as I make my way over to the back of the small shop, where she’s sitting.I consider making a u-turn and running out of here while I still can, but then I think about all the effort I’ve put in just to be here. What I had to promise Leonardo in order for this to be possible.And when I think about all of it, I push my shoulders back and close the remaining distance between u

ALEKSANDRCommotion outside the office where I’m having a meeting with some of my staff snaps my attention from the plan in front of me to the glass doors. The receptionist is running in this direction. Fast on her heels is Natalia, her eyes narrowed and face tight with anger. Her hair billows around her shoulders, her tits bouncing with her movements. She looks like she’s about to kill someone, and I have a feeling that someone is me. The receptionist is panting by the time she knocks once on the glass doors and steps in. “Mr Volkov, there’s a woman here to see you. We asked her to wait, explaining to her that you’re in a meeting, but she’s adamant. She’s coming up here as we speak.” My eyes trail to the fire-breathing goddess trying to get past the two men I’d situated in front of the door to prevent any interruptions. They’re doing a good job of holding her back but judging from the look in her eyes and the way her lips keep moving, she’s giving them a hard time. I cover the

NATALIA“Earth to Natalia.”The statement pulls me out of the place in my head I’d withdrawn to and back to the present.I blink, clearing my blurry vision. My brother’s face appears in front of me and the concerned frown he’s wearing makes me frown. “What?”“I should be asking you that,” he says, eyeing me carefully. “Where did you go? You’ve been like that all day.”“You got here like an hour ago.”“And you’ve been absent for that entire hour. Tell me what’s wrong.”Sucking my lower lip into my mouth, I consider confiding in my brother about the clusterfuck that is my life at the moment. He’s the least judgemental person I know--asides Bianca, of course--and he makes me feel safe enough to tell him anything.He knows about every guy I’ve gotten involved with, down to the one night stand I had once with a guy I met at a party I wasn’t even supposed to attend. I know he would never make me regret talking to him.But the situation with Aleks is a whole new level.I’m not so sure he wil

NATALIAThe bar is packed when we get there.“How are there more people in here than there are out there?” I have to raise my voice so that Enzo can hear me over the loud music.“They’re giving out free drinks,” Enzo yells back.That explains it then. Tightening my grip around Enzo’s forearm, I keep close to him as he leads the way to the bar.As one would expect with a place this packed, there are no empty seats.“Bummer,” I mutter, glancing at the barstools which are all occupied. “Where else can we--”Enzo lifts his hand and makes a shushing motion with his finger. Sauntering over to two barstools occupied by friends who seem to be locked in conversation, he leans a little between them and lets loose his million dollar grin.“Ladies,” he purrs, meeting the eyes of each of the women. “Looking ravishing this evening.”I stand there, watching my brother work his magic as the women blush, instantly correcting their postures and twirling their hair around their fingers. “Thank you,” one

NATALIAI just watched a man die.I came out of the house to clear my head only for me to watch a man get shot in the fucking head. This is insane.Aleks is insane.He just does whatever the fuck he wants because he knows he’ll get away with it. Doesn’t that make him just as bad as his piece of shit son?Splashing water on my face, I stare at my reflection in the mirror, holding onto the sink so my trembling legs don’t land me on my ass. The shock is slowly ebbing from my system and my eyes are beginning to look normal.My breathing has also returned back to normal and I’m no longer at risk of having a panic attack, thanks to my controlled inhales and exhales.Pulling out some wipes, I focus on drying my hands when the door opens and a huge man walks in, shutting the door.I don’t have to look up to know it’s him. The air is instantly charged and the hair at my nape stand to attention as if they’re saying hi to him. There’s also his signature scent which spreads pretty fast across the