(IVANNA)
We take the helicopter to the yacht this time. I feel excited and scared at the same time. Sergio smiles at me indulgently, but Maksim ignores me from his seat next to the pilot. The ride is so much fun that I almost forget that I'm now officially Sergio Sakharov's mistress.
It could have been worse. I would have married his son.
I'll take the win. At least now, I get great sex, and he will soon set me free. Who cares what label he puts to it? Afterwards, I'll return to Krasnoyarsk, get the degree that I want and live my life. As used goods, it would be hard for my father to marry me off to someone else, which means that I have a whole future ahead of me.
Why hadn't I thought about this earlier? This is perfect, actually.
I slide a glance at Sergio, wondering if I will get him alone to myself after the meeting ended. I might want to try and swallow him again.
