The metropolis lived its own life. Bright, expensive, rich. He lived and did not know what was happening outside, within the perimeter of a single mansion, on the territory of which hell was brewing...

Alexander opened the car door, gave me his hand. I wanted to ignore her. Bodyguard looked around quickly, frowned, and leaned closer.

- Do not even think, Vika. Just go to hell. Lucas does not forgive this.

I understood what he meant. I had to pull myself together and wipe the sour mine from my face. Smile, pretend that everything is fine, joke, laugh, not remember the past. Pretend nothing bad happened. But how, your mother,...