Dominate me by Julia Romush (best e reader for epub TXT) 📗

"True", the man said suddenly and evenly.

"Well, my dear", said Tim, who almost leaned close to me and switched all eyes on himself, "let's show up together in front of the camera to make it look more believable."

Without waiting for my reaction and answer, the guy grabbed me by the elbow and pulled me up. He put me on my feet and began to hug his waist, brazenly chained to himself.

"The press conference is over", at this time Klimov got up from his seat and without saying another word, left the room.

I wouldn't say that anyone was worried about his departure. All attention was focused on me and his son.

"Smile and play along", the ex-boyfriend pinched my skin painfully, bringing me to my senses. "By the way, I'm here to help you. I'm not you. I don't just throw people away when their lives depend on it ..."

From his words on the skin, frost ran.

For another half hour, I smiled violently and tried not to show fear, although I wanted to run away from the world.

"We're done", I said, and threw his hand away. It is true that no one saw it, "I apologize, but I need to go on business already. If we have clarified everything so far", I just came out without proving it. From that room.

I closed the door behind me and exhaled, but it didn't get any easier for me.

"Alex", I found a familiar figure in the crowd, "take me home."

"All right", the man nodded, and we walked to the car.

Only after half an hour of travel did I realize that we were not going there. Again.

At first, I meant the house, really the house where I lived recently, but I immediately realized that we were not going there. Then again, I mistakenly thought that we were going to my old apartment. But again I did not guess.

"Where are we going?"

"To your home", I did not hear anything clear and did not understand anything at all, until we stopped in the area of ​​the city, where the new buildings were located.

"Get out of the car", while I was shocked, Alex opened the door and helped me get out.

"What are we doing here?". I said in surprise.

"I brought you to where you now live."

"But ...". I still couldn't add two and two.

"Mr. Klimov order", he interrupted my further interrogations.

"What does all this mean? I don't understand anything", I said in a stupor, "I'm not going anywhere. Let me talk to Artem. What's going on? He can't just take me and kick me out without permission ..."

I was getting hysterical, and not only I understood that. Alex, too, so I watched as the man took a phone out of his pocket and started calling someone.

"Are you calling him? Artem?". He nodded, as if he were terribly busy and couldn't get away.

"Artem? Artem!". I literally snatched the phone from the driver's hands, "what does all this mean? When you will come? When will we talk?". I sounded crazy, because I shouted almost all this in broad daylight. That's just standing on the street. Not ashamed of anyone.

"I'm not coming", his even voice said, and I calmed down at once. "Listen to Alexander. He brought you to your apartment."

"All right, all right ... you won't come now", I began to think convulsively, and asked what I was very worried about now, "when can we talk? I need to explain everything. I will do everything to make you forgive me ..."

"Mia",  he interrupted me sharply, "I won't come again. Never. Today I am leaving the country."

And, apparently, in order not to listen to my hysteria anymore, he just hung up.

"And what about me ...". I spoke like a fish on land.

"Here are the keys", the driver handed me emotionless, "the fifteenth apartment, the fourth floor."

"But ..."

"Get settled", he gestured to the porch. "Your things are already there. And now I need to go pick up your sister. I think we'll be back in an hour. Maybe earlier."

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This stage in life is behind us ... But this is just the beginning in the relationship of our heroes) The site already has a sequel) I really need your support at the moment) So I will be very happy if you subscribe to me and activity on your part) Thank you)

- You hid my son from me for two years, - he says.
- My child does not have a father.
- I'm his father.
- You didn't want to know me before, - I say insultingly. - I don't want to know you now.
- I don't care! Pack your things today and quit your job. You will move to me.
- No.
- So you are fired, and you can do without things. - I stand still. - This is if you do everything without shouting and problems, but for the worse ...I will take your son away from you forever.

The end