Page 2 of Blinded By The Sun
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Both the girl and Turgenev looked at me with surprise on their face that I agreed.
“Are you serious?” She asks.
I face her. “First things first, don’t question me when I say something. Fuckin’ got that?”
Her eyes widen, but she nods. “Yes, sir.”
I smile at that. She learns fast. “What’s your name, girl?”
“King.” She answers.
I cock my brow. I look at Turgenev. He shrugs. “She’s not lying. My idiot brother thought he was having a fucking son.”
I shake my head at information I don’t give two shits about. I let go of Tatyana’s hand. I take off my suit jacket and throw it at her. “Put it on and let’s go, King.”
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