Chapter 52 Sergei Russo!!

• I lower my gaze to the ground when I see the spectacle that Sergei Russo is giving to my sight. I swallow hard as I watch him slide the wet fabric of his shirt over his head. A thousand crazy ideas come to mind and I step back to avoid falling into them. His brow furrows slightly and I jump as I feel his hands pass by the side of my body. I widen my eyes in exaggeration when I realize he has taken the pregnancy test.
• "I hate lies, Dara Smirnov, and if we were in my world, I could have you on your knees to punish you as you deserve for this offense," I tighten my legs because instead of giving me fear, this motivates me to feel what the Italian talks about so much. "Negative?" I make a move to take it off, but he raises his hand blocking all my attempts at persuasion. "What would you have done if it was positive?
• Come on! I hadn't even thought that far, in fact, being honest with myself, I don't know what I would have done if that damn test had come back positive. Maybe I would have left the country and stayed in the most remote place on the planet where he and his family would never find out that I was carrying a Russo in my belly.