Alek?
Alekkkkkkk?
Aleksandrrrrrrrr?
*missed call from Nikolai*
Are you at the ballet today?
Did you get your girl back?
*missed call from Nikolai*
Alek?
Aleksandr
It’s over, Nikolai.
Nikolai
Says who?
I’ve never met a Drakov who gives up before. We’re annoying little cockroaches.
Emphasis on the cock.
Aleksandr
It’s over, Nikolai.
Done.
*missed call from Nikolai*
Leave me alone.
Nikolai
Oh fuck.
This is bad.
Don’t worry, cousin!
Help is on the way dearie!
*missed call from Nikolai*
Fuck, if you’re not threatening to punch me, this really is bad.
Did you seriously fucking block me? You little shit.
The silence continuedfor the next few days. But instead of feeling hollow like before, now I was only angry.
Actually, I was furious. Both at myself and at Jules. The feeling sat in my chest like a second heartbeat. It was hot, restless, impossible to ignore. I was so used to happy feelings,pinkfeelings, that this darkness inside of me surprised me.
How dare he? How dare he barge into my life and try to control it—try to controlme? How dare he try to tear me away from Alek?
