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It’s so fucking hot.
I want to own her.
I want to be the one.
Fuck.
No.
Katiya Petrov is a devil woman sent here to tempt me, of that I have no doubt.
I don’t know why it pains me to see her like this. To see that getting through that phone call was physically hard for her.
The only thing good out of that conversation, aside from hearing she’s a virgin, is that she has at least one friend who has her back.
The way she holds herself, the way she keeps her head high even when she’s secretly battling for air. This isn’t the first time she’s had to pretend she’s okay, and it’s starting to make me wonder about her family life and what’s going on.
She takes several moments to compose herself before turning and handing me back my phone.
Interestingly, she doesn’t meet my gaze.
“That was Ana,” she says, by way of explanation.
“I gathered that.”
“And she’s full of shit.”
“Oh?” I say, watching as she looks down at the floor. “Which parts?”
“The part where she opened her mouth.”
“She seems like a good person to me, and she cares about you. I respect that.”
“Well, if we’re done here…”
“We’re far from done here.”
She finally flicks her eyes up to meet mine.
Where are you, Katiya? Let me see you…
“I’m tired, Marco.”
“What’s going on with you and Vlad?”
“Nothing, and it’s none of your business as I said before.”
We’ll see about that.
The one thing you can buy, with extreme wealth, is people’s souls. And I buy them often, they get me information, and I’m making it my mission in life to find out everything I can on this Vladimir creep.
I keep my eyes on hers as she tries, and fails, to straighten her spine.
“Is it true, what she said?”
“About what, crypt keeper?”
“About Vlad only wanting to marry a virgin?”
