Chapter 36: My Mother Or My Enemy
Mika stared down at the two women clinging to him like warm, soft vines, and sighed.
Yelena, in particular, looked so damn cozy right now, her head resting against his shoulder, her elegant fingers lightly tracing on his chest as though she was perfectly content to stay there forever.
And then Mika’s thoughts drifted.
What if...What if it wasn’t Yelena?
What if instead of Charlotte’s mother teasing him and snuggling up to him, it was some random girl or woman who dared to get this close?
That thought alone sent a visible shiver down his spine.
No...He didn’t even want to consider that possibility, since he knew Charlotte far too well.
If it were some other girl, Mika was absolutely certain Charlotte would go full crazy mode.
No hesitation. No mercy. The poor girl would probably "vanish" overnight, her disappearance splashed across the national headlines, while Charlotte smiled sweetly in front of the cameras like she knew nothing.
And the authorities?...They wouldn’t find a damn thing, not a speck, not even a hair strand. Charlotte was too thorough for that.
Her love and possessiveness weren’t just intense; they were terrifying.
But Yelena...Yelena wasn’t "some other girl."
