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Asa I turn around and Sam almost bumps into me. "How long will you keep following me?" They look each other in the eyes. I roll my eyes and continue walking. I've mostly ignored them these past few days when they followed me everywhere. But that was only because it had only been Sam. Now this pretty Omega named Kane has joined the club. And I'm definitely not jealous that there is someone this beautiful and highly skilled next to Kirill. And I know he is skilled. Not because I was spying on them. No. I just accidentally stumbled into him kicking Sam's ass in their morning training routine or whatever shit they call it. We head to their car—because they deemed mine unsafe because it's not bulletproof or some shit. And as controlling as it all seems to me, I let them have their way because I hadn't wanted to argue at the time. But now I'm missing my car. We go for a drive around the neighbourhood just to get out of the house for air. I prefer to walk, but again they won't allow m

AsaOkay, so maybe I didn't think this through.No, I definitely didn't think this through. But it's too late now. Because just when I'm about to hang up, a voice comes from the other side."I'm glad you called. Maybe you can talk some sense into your boss's stubborn ass. Because he is refusing to rest nor see the doctor even after being shot."The annoyance in his voice is hard to miss.I quickly hang up the phone. Mostly because I don't know how to react to that.Someone shot him. But why is he okay? No. I don't care. I hope he dies. But somehow, even the thought of that makes my chest hurt."What happened to him? Who shot him?" I ask, looking at Sam."And why isn't he seeing a doctor or resting if he's hurt?"Sam sighs. "You really want to know?""Would I ask you if I didn't?""Mmm. Makes sense."I roll my eyes at his stupidity."Well, he feels like he ain't already suffering enough. He wants to punish himself for what he did to you.""Well, good. Hope he dies. And he shouldn't thi

AsaI don't wait for his response. I turn around and walk out. And this time, neither of them follows.Good.At least they can listen when I tell them to stay the fuck away from me.I keep walking, pushing through the ache in my body. My legs feel heavier than they should, and every few steps, I feel a dull pull somewhere in my abdomen.I ignore it.I don't want to think about my body right now. Or what is growing inside it. And I definitely don't want to think about Kirill. Because I might just turn around and stab someone.Except my mind refuses to cooperate as his words keep replaying in my head.You can't keep the child.I clench my jaw. Fucking idiot. Who the fuck does he think he is?I cannot allow anything to hurt you.His words echo in my mind. Heat crawls up my neck as I kick the fucking air.Lies.That's what he always does. He decides something, keeps me in the dark, and then expects me to accept his decisions because he claims they're for my own good.He did it before. He'

AsaThe moment his hand touches my arm, my adrenaline finally kicks in.My body moves before my brain can even process it. I rip my arm from his grip and punch him hard enough to split his lip. Blood immediately stains the corner of his mouth.But the man just laughs. Not like someone who's been hurt. Like an imbecile. Or, more specifically, like a child who's just been handed his favorite piece of candy.His eyes light up as he touches his bleeding lip."See?"He looks at the blood on his fingers before slowly bringing them to his mouth."You touched me on your own." My stomach churns but I don't wait for him to come out of whatever delusion he's trapped in, as I turn on my heel, desperate to get away. But I don't even make it one step.My knees suddenly weaken, the air thickening as his pheromones slam into me, suffocating and disgusting, filling my lungs until every breath feels impossible. For a moment, my mind goes foggy. And suddenly I'm not here anymore.I'm back on his apartme

AsaThe sound of people shouting is the first thing I hear when my mind finally starts to clear.When I open my eyes, the light above me assaults them so badly that I groan and quickly throw a hand over my face. That seems to get everyone's attention because the shouting stops almost immediately."Asa! Oh, my baby, you're awake!"Mom's voice fills the room before I feel her hands touching my face. I blink a few times until my eyes adjust, then turn my head to find her sitting beside me, looking like she's been crying for hours.Dad is standing behind Kirill, who looks like he's been run over by a fucking train.His face is bruised, his lip is split, and there's a nasty swelling along his cheekbone. Judging by the state of him, someone beat him up pretty badly.And seeing him like that makes my blood boil for reasons I can't quite explain.The sadness in his eyes is worse than it was when I saw him earlier. When our eyes meet, he immediately looks away, and something inside my chest be