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Chapter 3

IN RUSSIA

ALL CONVERSATIONS BETWEEN CHARACTERS ARE IN RUSSIAN

THE DAY BEFORE THE WEDDING

Calina's pov

I was sitting on my bed indian-style, my back leaning against the bedpost, listening to Adrian with my arms crossed.

Tomorrow would be my wedding and I finally started talking to him again, after that night. I was still pissed at him for killing them without asking me. If he asked me, I'd stop him as I wanted no one's blood on my hands.

And he knew it too, that was probably why he acted without telling me. Now, he was explaining me how everything happened.

I was speechless and horrified as he told me how he even lured them to Russia by calling them and telling them that they had won a week off in a luxury hotel in Russia.

The poor people did not know that their trip to Russia would be the last country they would travel to, they did not know that it would be their end.

Evelina Turgenev was an orphan for my luck, she recently moved to England to begin her medical degree. A girl without parents but with big dreams, struggling through life, wanting to become a doctor.

William Brown lived in Spain and had a girlfriend, but Andrei broke up with her with a phone message after he killed William, telling her that he had a really good job opportunity in England and was not going to return to Spain. His girlfriend's only answer was that he was an asshole and that he should fuck himself.

I felt really bad that two innocent souls died during our escape from this cruel lifestyle, but as Adrian said, what done was done and couldn't be undone.

Now, he was showing me their IDs. I also saw her dead face in the trunk, but it was kind of dark and I couldn't really see her features. But as I was holding her ID in my hands I was very shocked.

The girl ... or the woman in the picture on the ID could literally be my twin, I never thought I'd have a doppelganger. Plus, the man, William Brown, whom Adrian had killed to take over his life, really looked like Adrian too.

Even if his plan was dirty and bloody, I had to say I was pretty impressed as he managed to get us two IDs from two people who looked very much like us in a short time.

"How could you find people who resemble us in such a short time," I asked him with a frown, making him huff.

"May I remind you that I'm an excellent hacker, one of the best, the best of the best," he told me, looking at me offended.

Sometimes I really underestimated him and forgot who he worked for. After all, he wasn't one of my father's best men for any reason.

"Right," I sighed. "We're going to escape tomorrow, aren't we?" he asked me cautiously. "We are, they are dead and I don't want their death to be for nothing," I muttered, looking at him seriously, "but I'm still mad at you."

"Sorry, sugar, that was the best plan I could come up with in such a short time," he claimed, looking at me apologetically, making me sigh and shake my head.

"Are you too mad at me for doing something for us?" he asked me, and I looked at him with a frown. "What do you need me to do?" I asked him.

"Oh, nothing serious, I only need you to rob your father," he said relaxed, making me choke in me spit, "Are you alright?" He patted my back.