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Czar walks away and goes to talk to his twin.
Seven
Czar
I walk over to talk to Anatoly because I’m fucking stressed out. All of the fuckers here are looking at Mia. They know that Conti wants to marry her off to the best offer.
“Brat, calm down,” Anatoly hums, shaking his head.
“Da. I’ll try,” I hum, pulling out my silver cigarette case.
Lev walks up to us and raises his brow, looking around.
“Conti and I had a chat. For some reason, he wanted to review the offers that he has for Mia, but he doesn’t like any of them. One of the offers is from the svoloch’ Magee, boss of the Irish Mob. Magee wants to have his son Nolan Magee marry her. Conti doesn’t like it, especially since I told him of the Magee Mob trafficking of young girls,” Pakhan says, looking at Valentina talking to Mia.
“Fuck! I’m not going to allow anyone to marry Mia,” I hiss.
“Calm the fuck down. I’ll help you, but right now, I need to get Valentina into another dress,” Pakhan says, walking away.
I look at Mia, hugging Valentina, and I want to go to her and take her the hell out of here. Mia looks at me, and then she starts sliding her fingers over her cell phone screen.
My cell beeps, and I pull it out to look at the text.
Mia ~ I’m going to my room. I’ll be ready when you are. I’ll walk down to the end of the drive and wait for you.
Czar ~ Da.
An hour later I’m driving down the driveway, looking for Mia. I exit the gate, and I see her step out from behind the tree. She’s dressed in all back, wearing a hoodie that hides her face, blending into the night.
Mia opens the back passenger door and gets inside the back seat. I drive away, looking straight ahead. I drive down the back street to avoid getting recognized. I pull into the parking lot and drive straight to our parking floor. I get out and open the back door, taking Mia’s hand.
“Oh, Baby girl, I’m so glad that you were able to get out,” I hum, pulling her into my arms.
I hug her close, kissing her temple as I look around the parking garage.
“Babe, I’m nervous; let’s go into your apartment,” Mia whispers wide-eyed.
“Da.”
I take her hand, and we walk to the elevator and thank fuck it’s our private elevator. A couple of minutes later, we got off the elevator and walked into my apartment.
“Baby, do you want some wine?”
“Yes, I need to relax,” Mia says, nodding.
I grab a new bottle of wine, open it, and pour it into a glass. I hand it to her, and I pour some Vodka in a glass for myself. I take a drink and smile at her.
“Baby, come on. I need to love you and hold you close.”
“Yes, that sounds good,” Mia nods, smiling.
I take her hand, grab the bottles, and walk to my room.
A few days later.
“Czar, I just finished talking to Conti,” Pakhan says, walking into the office.
“What’s going on,” I hiss, pushing off my chair.
