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I blink, looking him right in the eye as he stares back at me. “What did you say?”

“I said I love you.”

“Thought you didn’t believe in love.”

“I don’t but let’s keep it between you and me.”

He leans down and kisses me gently. The sound of gunfire dies away outside. “This is your house now,” he says. “How’s that feel?”

“Odd.”

“I bet.”

He kisses me again, his hand slipping into mine. “Reckon you can forgive me?” he asks.

“Nope, but let’s keep that between you and me.”

16

Alexsei

“That’s the last of it,” Mila says, dumping the case on the bedroom floor.

“The last of it? That’s one suitcase.”

She shrugs. “There’s not a lot of stuff that I need.”

“You’re telling me that everything you want from your apartment is in that case?”

“For now, yeah.”

“Not for now. For good. You’re my wife. You’re living here with me. Your lease is up. The keys are handed over tomorrow. Anything left after that will get dumped. You don’t want anything else?”

“Not really. I mean, I might need some more clothes but seeing as my super rich husband very kindly offered to buy me an entire wardrobe’s worth, I’m not sure my ripped jeans and stained tee-shirts needed to come over here with me.”

“I don’t remember saying I’d buy you clothes. I thought you wanted to support yourself, not depend on me for everything.”

“I said a lot of things.” She winks at me. “Seem to remember saying I’d still respect you after we slept together.”

“When did you say that?”

“Maybe I said it inside my head.”

I point a finger at her. “You’re getting cocky. This will not be tolerated.”

“And what’s my big, bad, Bratva husband going to do about it?”

I grab hold of her, lifting her over my shoulder and carrying her over to the bed. I toss her onto it. “All fours,” I say in a low growl.

She scrambles into place, looking back over her shoulder. I lift her skirt only to find she’s not wearing any panties.

“You didn’t mention that to me,” I tell her, spanking her ass a moment later.

“Oh, did I forget to put them on? How careless of me.”

“Am I supposed to believe that?”

“You’re the great reader of character. Am I lying?”

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