Russian God
CLquit job, gained clingy ex-bossflirting with my boss while my cheating ex was cryingshe said shut up and dance with mei regret letting her go
Even in just the word hello.
“Richard.”
“Harper! Thank fuck you called. Your boyfriend told you then” he chuckled and it sent shivers down my spine.
“My fiancé? Yes, he told me. You know the murderer, the terrorist, the Russian prick? That guy”. I looked up at Dimitri’ face, he didn’t even look angry, just defeated.
“Harper, come on. You can do better,” my blood was boiling.
“You know what Richard. I can’t, I actually cannot do better then Dimitri and I’m calling you to tell you to fuck off. Don’t ever contact me or him again.” I was pacing the hallway with Dimitri’s eyes on me.