Nikolai Volkov

I tore open the door of my bedroom to see Ava lying on the bed and crying while Sofiya was trying to console her.

"Get out." I told Sofiya and stepped in.

She got off the bed and stood in front of me. "I'm not going anywhere. I know you are angry and I am not going to let you release your anger on her." She said stubbornly.

I bared my teeth her her, not liking her tone. Did she think that I would actually fucking

hurt Ava?

"He will not hurt me. Thank you for being here Sofiya, but I would like to talk to him alone."...