EMILIA: Adrian Butler has reached his goal, and the contract for my body is in his pocket.
“— You must remember the main rules: no clothes in bed.
No other men.
No talking.
Total access whenever and wherever I want.”
I lost the battle, but the main confrontation is still ahead—and I will do everything to come out of it undefeated.
ADRIAN: Gordejeva really could have sat in my chair.
To do that, it took very little.
To not be so irresistibly sexy.
Not to approach me on “Rasputnaya Djen.”
To marry Demidov the younger.
Bad luck for you, sweetheart. You messed up badly. You screwed up in every way.
Now my chair is yours only if I’m the one sitting in it.