Nikolai Vetrov
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I wasn’t even halfway down the hall when I heard frantic footsteps behind me.
“Nikolai! Nik! Wait up!”
I didn’t respond, but Elena eventually caught up to me, holding my arm. I stopped walking, let out an exaggerated deep sigh, and turned around to face her. “What now?”
“What was the meaning of that in there?” She demanded
“What was the meaning of what? Reminding you that I’m not the only one who f***s people outside our engagement?” I questioned, not bothering to hide the mockery in my tone. She had tried to make it feel like me having s*x outside was normal because I was a man and she was the pitiful fiancée who had to wait for me until I wanted her.
She glared at me. “I know you’re responsible for the video last week.”
“Is that why you came out to meet me?” I
