Angel from Hell
The Chains That Bind Us
The morning sun barely broke through the gray clouds covering Moscow’s sky. Inside the apartment, Irina awoke to the faint sound coming from the kitchen. She opened her eyes slowly to find Dmitry standing by the stove, brewing a cup of coffee.
The night they’d shared had been an emotional and physical whirlwind, and now, in the clarity of morning, she felt a mix of confusion and fear.
Irina (hesitant): “Why are you still here?”
Dmitri turned toward her, his dark eyes carrying the usual aura of mystery and allure.
Dmitri (with a faint smile): “Because I’m not done with you yet.”
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