Distrust (Smirnov Bratva book 1)
“I expected her to come back, tell me that what he said wasn’t real, that it was all a lie, except I haven’t seen her. So it’s finally sinking in, and I’ve been slack, off my game. I even got Viktor stabbed because my mind was elsewhere. It needs to stop and be back into the here and now.
I’ve been searching for her. It’s hard, especially without going straight to the Bartalotti family and smashing through their door to find her. So I stake out, just to see if I can see her. I follow cars that l...eave the house, but not once have I spotted her. She’s gone back to being a ghost—I wonder if she is even real. Was it all a dream? I look to my hand, the red ink that reminds me she is real. That it’s all very much real. I will find her, it’s just a matter of time.
When I walk into my father’s home, most of the people are there. Freya stands and smiles at me, her seat right next to Viktor’s, and my father’s eyes honed in on that. The meeting was called to inform Viktor of his marriage to Freya.MoreLess
I’ve been searching for her. It’s hard, especially without going straight to the Bartalotti family and smashing through their door to find her. So I stake out, just to see if I can see her. I follow cars that l...eave the house, but not once have I spotted her. She’s gone back to being a ghost—I wonder if she is even real. Was it all a dream? I look to my hand, the red ink that reminds me she is real. That it’s all very much real. I will find her, it’s just a matter of time.
When I walk into my father’s home, most of the people are there. Freya stands and smiles at me, her seat right next to Viktor’s, and my father’s eyes honed in on that. The meeting was called to inform Viktor of his marriage to Freya.MoreLess
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