Page 180 of Sinful Promises


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What the fuck.

I guess Alexsei was still obsessed with his Caia.

?

The silence was broken by Angelo’s phone buzzing.

He reached for it, glanced at the screen, then casually slid it back into his pocket without answering.

Sitting confidently at his desk with his legs crossed, he wore a challenging smile. Angelo Lazzio, CEO of Lazzio & Co, the largest entertainment company in the US, had inherited the business from his father, Antonio Lazzio, who started with nothing and became one of America’s top ten richest men over sixty years.

“Have you lost your mind?”

“Da,” I replied casually.

He let out a scoff. “Volk in love. I never thought I’d live to see the day, but here we are.”

I sat back in the chair opposite him. “Here we fucking are.”

He ran a hand through his hair. “Are you sure about this? Renting her workplace for a day to?—”

“I am.”

At least, I think I am.

I didn’t sleep last night; I simply couldn’t.

My mind was buzzing with thoughts of how to make her realize we were meant to be.

She was the only one for me.

If I couldn’t be part of her life, my existence felt meaningless.

I yearned to see the same love in her eyes that I witnessed the night we parted ways, and again last night when we made love.

“Jesus, you’re really in love,” he said, sitting straight up. “Well, I’m in.”

“How much?”

“Fifty grand,” he said, narrowing his eyes.

“Make it seventy. I owe you big time.”

“Got it. Tomorrow, the place is yours,” he said, rocking in his chair.

I settled on my final option: renting the place.

With Sofiya’s exhibit from last night generating buzz all day today, everyone was singing praises for Angelo Art Gallery, considering it one of the finest in NYC.

Sofiya’s work was truly captivating—it artfully depicted the journey of a daughter entangled in the trials and tribulations of loving someone disapproved of by her mother.

I wondered if she drew from her own life for this exhibition.

“When are you heading back to Moscow?”

I wasn’t sure, but one thing was crystal clear: I wouldn’t return alone.

I’d endure this rundown, rat-infested city for as long as she chose to stay here.

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