Since I was a little girl, raising my younger sister had always been my main priority. I never imagined, however, that taking care of her would put me in danger.
Men came for her, but kidnapped me instead by mistake.
Then he rescued me, and on that day, he claimed me.
Andrey is mine just as much as I am his.
The second her eyes met mine I saw the fear in them. But just as well, I saw her will to fight and survive. It was a feeling I recognized all too well.
At that moment, I knew she was mine. I knew she was made for me and I was going to do whatever it took to make sure the whole world knew it.
He was coming for her, and I say, let him.
It will be his 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 mistake.
Soon enough he’ll realize that she is 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.
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