I decided to surprise my husband and hid in his car, but I accidentally became a witness to a conversation I wasn’t meant to hear.
— Kis, you’re always number one for me, — Rustam says into the phone.
— Amina is just an incubator. She’ll give me a son, and then I’ll divorce her. You’ll still hear me tell that bitch in your face three times that I’m divorcing her—right in front of you, Kis. And then we’ll go to Venice to celebrate my freedom. I’ll take you on a gondola… until your eyes go dark.
When he finished, I still didn’t dare to come out of my hiding place. Let him think I suspect nothing. That way it’ll be easier for me to punish him.
Soon, my dear, you’ll find out what betrayed Caucasian women are capable of.