Married To The Russian Mafia Boss
I shook my head, wiping the corner of my eyes with my ringless finger.
“I-I’m sorry,” I say, in between fits,
“It's just that this whole thing”, I gesture between the two of us, “is fucking hilarious, don't you think?”
The corners of his lips twitch slightly, fighting an annoyed smile
“Funny isn't the word I would use to describe your current situation, Solnishko”
There's an edge in the way he says those words that cause the laughter to quickly die down on my tongue.
What the fuck did he mean by that?
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