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Does he want her to think I’m taken, that I couldn’t possibly be a rival for his affections? "Ah." Tatiana's eyes assess me from head to toe, lingering on my pregnant belly with poorly concealed disdain. "How... charitable of you, Nic." The words sound kind. The tone is anything but. "Tatiana Volkov," Nicolai introduces. "Daughter of Dmitry Volkov, one of our allies." "Lovely to meet you," I manage. "I'm sure." Tatiana turns her attention back to Nicolai, effectively dismissing me. "Nic, we should catch up. It's been months."

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.

Mikhail rose, his posture immaculate, eyes sweeping over the congregation. Thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a deafening roar. Mikhail’s expression remained stoic, but a flicker of pride crossed his features. He turned to face the crowd, voice echoing and commanding every corner of the hall. "It is now official. I, Mikhail Morozov, am the Pakhan of the Bratva's empire, and my beautiful wife beside me is my Pakhanesa, the first ever Bratva female leader in our history." The crowd’s applause swelled again, louder this time, almost like the walls themselves were cheering. Donatella smiled, radiant in a crimson gown that flowed like liquid fire, her hair styled perfectly — regal

"Scarlett." ******

“You see, for you, I have suffered a lot. And that is why I am afraid of losing you too. I lost two of my children, I know that I cannot lose you. Yes, my girl did not grow up with me, and I know that I was never her mother, I didn’t raise her. But she grew up inside me, I felt her every second of every day.” “Why did you choose to hide this from me?” I asked, and she shook her head at me. “You don’t know what it is to live in fear, day and night, every day of your life, Diego.” She said, pulling her necklace from under her shirt. She took it off and handed me a charm. It was one of a baby wolf. “Her name was Katerina. And this is all I have of her. Your father has taken more from me than wo

6:04 pm Use your charm. 6:05 pm Natasha is a good woman. She's the responsible daughter from the family Sy. She can handle their businesses very well so there's no doubt that she can be a good companion in life too. She's amazing! You'll never regret this day. Meet her okay? Meet her. Good luck sweetie! Love, Mom.

The only thing missing is a DJ playing live music to make it feel like a tiny festival. Alexei comes strolling back with Anatoli and a short curvy girl with long hair dyed in a black to red balayage. “Hi! I am Tarja, it’s really nice to meet you all.” She says, shaking our hands enthusiastically. Anatoli introduces himself to Ximena and she sizes him up a bit, taking his rough exterior in.

I'm sure I look mortified as I stand up, "Hi, my names Bec and I'm from Livingston" I look around the room as I speak. It's hard not to notice all the kids giving each other pointed looks. "Well hello Bec it's so nice to meet you darlin, you can take your seat again," her thick Texas accent is almost too overwhelming for me. Luckily, she launches straight into the class without any further questions. I pretend to follow along while subconsciously doing little drawings around my book, trying my hardest not to think about the boy with raven hair.

I'm on face time with Justine while im applying light makeup. "Girl, you'll be meeting Skye's friends and all of them are so hot And crazy rich. Hecate Asteria Cirillo owner of Asteria Resorts and Asteria hotels. Katya Valentine Belov is a Russian tycoon and on top of the liquor industry. Lilith Rivka Efrat Natfali owns the Southside mall located all over the US, Europe, and Asia." She said on the other side of the call, while im applying makeup. "How did you know all of this???" I asked as I added the finishing touches to my makeup.

Dimitri moved with her, his frame steady at her side. And between them—Zoe, dressed simply in soft blue, her small hand tucked into her mother’s. The sight struck the crowd like a silent chord. Not scandal. Not shame. A family. Lena’s voice echoed softly from the wings: “You’re live.” Anya drew breath. Let it settle deep. And then, with her voice clear and even, she began: “My name is Anya Petrova.” No apology. No preamble. Just truth. “I am the daughter of Eva Petrova. I was born from a marriage my mother never wished for, one that bound her to a legacy of blood she sought to escape.”