She Is Mine

— Tair— when he sees me, Volkov spits the name out furiously. If not for the escort convoy, he would surely have grabbed me by the throat.

— So you’ve shown up, mother… I trusted you like myself. And you—my daughter…

— Our meeting suggests a different topic of conversation, — I cut him off dryly, not allowing the old man to stir any emotions inside me.

— There are a number of documents that you are interested in signing before the court.

— Do you think that after you’ve taken my daughter and knocked her up, I’ll sign something for you, you little brats?

I’m not ready for the latest information. My familiar cold-bloodedness—along with my spirit—knocked right out of me. And my heart turns into a grenade with no pin.

Katya is pregnant?

She is the daughter of my enemy. There should be no feelings for her. A relationship between us is impossible. But I can’t let her go.