The Kingpins Angel
"You are beautiful, moy angel [my angel] and the truth is, Artemis doesn't deserve you."
A cold chill runs up my spine every time he calls me moy angel. An endearment I grew accustomed to from Wolf, is now an endearment I despise with every ounce of blood that flows through my searing veins.
"You deserve so much more, and I can give you the world if you allow me to." He stops combing my hair, sets the comb on top of the dressing table in front of me, and places his hands on the balls of my shoulders.
He meets my gaze in the mirror, "We can be a family and take over the Volkov empire for ourselves. Every King needs a strong and beautiful Queen by his side." He whispers into my ear.
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