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Chapters (26)
  1. Cover
  2. Content Warning
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Epilogue
  24. Acknowledgments
  25. Also by Lila Rose
  26. Connect with Lila Rose

“Oooh,” I mumbled to myself. “What do we have here?” I took a book off the shelf, and my mouth dropped open. It was a popular vampire book. A paranormal romance book. One I had read billions of times over. I glanced back to the bookcase, but the one in my hand was the only one I could find. Maybe he hadn’t enjoyed it as much as I had. That would be tragic, because it was in my top five books of all time. Ones I reread when I was down, and they always brought a smile to my face.

“You have read?”

I screamed from the sound of his voice behind me, dropped the book, and clutched my heart like some damsel in distress. Facing him, I quickly cleared my throat, dropped my hands, and picked up his book.

“Um, yes, I’ve read it. I’ve read the whole series; it’s one of my favorites. Have you read them all?”

“Nyet, just that.”

“Did you like it?”

He shrugged. “It was okay.”

I liked this night more than the first because he seemed more talkative. Yet, I still enjoyed being around him when he was silent.

Wait. No, I don’t. He’s quiet, ugly, and horrible.

Turning back to the bookcase, I replaced the book. While I ran a finger down its spine, I told him, “I’m sure you’d love the other ones. They only get better and better.” Stepping back, I smiled at the bookcase. “So many books. Since I’m a lover of reading, of course I checked out a few titles.” I laughed, grinning over my shoulder at him. “I didn’t understand any of them since they are in Russian.”

“Most are. Some are in Spanish.”

Wide-eyed, I spun back to him. “You speak Spanish also?”

“Da, and Chinese.”

“Holy shit, that’s amazing. The only language I know besides English is French, and it’s not much.” I moved over to sit on the floor near the chess game. “I can count to ten.”

“That it?”

Chuckling, I nodded. “Yes. Somehow that stuck with me when I was taught in elementary school.”

Adrik sat opposite me again on the couch. He made the first move and then asked, “You want to know some Russian?”

“Yes,” I cried a little too enthusiastically.

His lips twitched and he nodded. “What?”

Cocking my head to the side in confusion, I asked as I made my move, “What would I want to know? Do you mean what sayings or words?”

“Da.” He nodded, moving his piece.

“Well, I already know da means yes and nyet means no…. Hmm… okay, how do you say, ‘I love chocolate’?” I smiled.

He grinned.

Adrik grinned, and my breath caught in my throat. If I thought he was handsome before, it was nothing when he smiled. Even my stomach tingled at it.

“Ya lyublyu shokolad.”

“Fuck,” I whispered. He sounded like a wet dream.

“Blyad'.”