Don Nikolai
That four-letter word was caught in my throat, refusing to come out.
“ Shh, don’t say that. He’s okay. He’ll be okay. “
No matter how soothing and encouraging her words were, a part of my brain thought the worst thought possible. The pain in my chest had only gotten more intense by the second.
I pulled away from her and wiped my tears. I needed to have faith. He was Nikolai, the youngest self-made Don to ever walk this earth. He was okay, he had to be.
The door opened and Lily came in. She looked between the two of us and her expression softened when she saw my red eyes.
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