"This money isn’t enough. The rest you’ll work off," Gleb looked me over.
"- I don’t like trimmed women, but okay."
"- What?!" Fury flooded me. Where he was going was clear.
"- I’m not going to work off anything! Enough. I’m leaving."
Behind me a hulking man appeared; another showed up beside me.
"- Take her to me," Gleb ordered, and approached us.
He took me by the chin and looked into my eyes.
"- No stupid things, Kisa. If you do stupid things, you’ll have to work for me forever.***
I scratched up an expensive car of some millionaire, and as payment for the debt I became a nanny for his daughter.
And compared to that angel-faced child—poisonous serpent—pretty much, I’m the sweet little lizard. And her father is the most pompous turkey I’ve ever met!.."