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“Did you tell him your version of events, Mrs. Volkov?”
“Of course.” The bastard made me repeat it again and again as if to make sure I wasn’t making things up and that I was retelling it as it happened.
I didn’t mention the man shadow and what he said. I screwed some details up to make it seem like the kidnappers threw us out of the car and left. I heard Adrian talk to one of his men, who said that they found a disfigured corpse with the car that fell down the cliff. It must’ve been Rifle Man.
No one mentioned anything about the other man. The shadow, who said that I have a mission and called me Duchess. I doubted that would help Adrian in any way, and it would’ve been bad for me.
Because even I still don’t understand what his words mean.
But I didn’t think Adrian would believe Yan had betrayed him. He’s such a bastard for suspecting his closest people.
“Mommy.” Jeremy tugs on my dress.
“Yes, angel?”
“I want to bring my war zone here.”
“Okay.” I pause before complying. “Can you do it, Kolya?”
“I’m taking care of Yan.”
“I’ll do it.”
“It’s better if you don’t. Boss doesn’t like it.”
“I told you, I don’t care what he does or doesn’t like.”
Kolya remains there for a few seconds and when it’s clear that I won’t budge, he releases a small sigh. “Very well.”
“I wanna come too! I wanna come too!” Jeremy releases me and goes to his father’s closest guard. “Take me, Kolya.”
“Keep an eye on him.” Kolya tips his head in Yan’s direction and I nod.
After the door closes behind them, I pull the covers up a little over his body. “I’m sorry your boss is a major fucking jerk, Yan.”
His lips move in what resembles a smile before his eyes open. When he speaks, his voice is hoarse. “He always was. Are you only seeing it now?”
“Yan! Do you need anything? Should I get you water or food or—”
My words cut off when he lifts his hand and wraps it around mine. “Thank you for saving me.”
“Sure…”
The look in his eyes coupled with his touch is throwing me off. There’s something behind them, but what?
As if sensing my reaction, he pulls his hand from mine. “To show my gratitude, I want you to go somewhere.”
“Somewhere?”
“Kolya is the only guard inside. So you won’t have anyone to stop you now that he’s not here.”
“Stop me from what?”
“The second story, Mrs. Volkov. The one you’ve been looking at for weeks.”
My heart leaps to my throat as his words register.He noticed.
I have contemplated going up there ever since I had the chance to come here and visit Yan, but Kolya always, without doubt, escorts me out after every visit.
