Chapter 15

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I ruined my own bachelorette party. Instead of laughing and giggling, my sisters were crying, I was silent, and Adilyn hugged me.

I kept hearing Audrey's screams and the baby's cries. It shook me, and I've killed men many times.

"I'm sorry I subjected you guys to this,"

Diane shook her head. "I...are you sure nothing has happened to you?"

I sighed, shaking my head. "Yes, Ruslan and I fought many times, but..."

"You've fucked him." Elaine's eyes widened with surprise.

"And you like him." Ghislaine said, rubbing her round stomach.

I didn't answer either of those statements because I felt that by them stating it and not asking it was pretty obvious that they knew the answer.

Elaine gasped. "He likes you, or else this would have meant we would've died thirty minutes ago."

"I don't know about liking me." I said sheepishly. "Maybe liking my pussy is more accurate."

I didn't know how they were gonna take this. My heart is palpitating right now.

"Our father..." Diane frowned. "We watched our father—" she couldn't even finish the sentence.

"You can't let him know that you know." I warned them. "I have no idea what Ruslan is planning to do, but you must not interfere."

They looked at each other before nodding. "Who else knows about this?"

"Other than the whole bratva and us, no one else."

"Oh dear," Ghislaine sat down. "Nasyra, I'm worried about you the most. This man is dangerous, forgive me for not believing that you're scot free."

"Public humiliation." Elaine said. "Dehumanizing. That's what he's gonna do. Ruslan is gonna kill father, but he's gonna make sure that every mafia knows that Maxwell Timothy failed, that Ruslan is 'abusing' his daughter every night while Maxwell is dormant and weak. Then I won't be surprised if after the wedding, our father is killed."

I nodded. It made sense. I don't think Ruslan wants to hurt me... I don't know what he wants. I don't even know if he likes me or just the way my pussy tightens around his dick.

I don't know.

"Enough," Diane said softly, touching my hand. "I think it's decided that father is going to die." Her blue eyes are my brown ones. "We can cry ourselves to sleep tonight, but right now, let's push it aside and have fun, for the sake of our Nasyra."

My heart warmed.

"This might be the only wedding you get to have." Elaine smiled. "Let's make the best of it."

Ghislaine also smiled, sticking her hand out toward Adilyn. "We started on the wrong foot. I apologize for our actions toward you, but we're a little protective over Nasyra."

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