“Please, let me go.” She mumbles. “I told you everything. Why are you here again?” “Questions here are asked by me,” I cut her off. “Why did you block my number?” “I don’t think we should be talking,” Sonya says—almost like a robot. “You’d think less,” I press the fragile girl against myself and barely hold back from kissing her right here. “I have an offer for you—one you won’t be able to refuse.” My parents died, and I’m left alone with a little sister. With my last strength I stand on my feet, work, do side jobs, and try to live for the baby. But then He bursts into my life. Mikhail doesn’t care about my wishes—he decided that I should be his. How do you explain to a man that it’s better not to get involved with me, because my past will catch up to me at any moment and drag me into the abyss—with everyone who’s close by?