For him, I’m a Mouse—an unloved and unwanted wife.
For me, he’s the real thing—something I’ll definitely tear myself away from!
Yesterday, Yaroslav Borzov couldn’t stand me. The best MМА fighter, nicknamed Yaryi—just the thought that his debt tied him to me tore him up inside, exposing his open anger. So what changed now?
Is it possible that it’s because of what he found out—that I had hidden my secrets from him?