If anyone told me that Kirk would ever raise his hands and throw a goddamn punch at me, I would laugh it off and dismiss it as madness. That godforsaken weak ass. He’s never thrown a punch in his life. He’d always been the submissive bottom I played with whenever and however I wanted, even while Viktor Medvedev was in the picture, but today was different.That son of a bitch threw a punch to my face. He threw it, and it hit like he’d been learning to defend his weak ass. The punch wasn’t the only thing that broke me, rather, the fact that I couldn’t even take him out in a chokehold. That wet ass broke out of my grip like a pro.Fuck!I crouched by the river. The same river that belongs to Volkov. The same river my elder sister and her ex, Volkov, used to swim and kiss in. I bent my face to it and scooped the river water with my palms and splashed it on my face. The pain tore into my head. Good Lord, that stranger had saved Kirk’s ass from me.I would have snapped his English throat an

                   Maria I hid the earring in my bra, adjusted my gown, and washed my hand in the sink. I checked my face in the mirror. My makeup wasn’t calling for a retouch.I walked out of the restroom, but as I neared the main door, the door popped open on its own, and Rosa walked in, looking desperate. Oh, the cheat is back for the earring. I scoffed and stood in her way, but she rolled her eyes and swerved right.I wasn’t big enough to block the way. I smiled triumphantly. Now, I have something I could easily use against her, but I needed more. I needed to find them making out. I needed to catch them in the act. The earring might score a few points, but that won’t be enough to drop her as hard as I wanted.Last Updated : 2026-09-03