“Listen, SWEETHEART, I already have enough death threats on my head, and your job puts me even HIGHER on that most wanted list. Either you deal with it, or I MAKE it your problem,” she hissed.
And Natalia didn’t LIE. A breakup, which at this point seemed INEVITABLE, would be the best thing to come out of it. She was TIRED of attempted kidnapping attempts.
“do you expect me to march right on in and tell them to stop?” he could – he really could, but he wasn’t ready for that fight yet. facing his family was one thing, but this? another. a reason to why he should have just cut this off before it got this far. yet, there was no denying whatever feelings he had… were slowly turning sour. a reason to why he spoke his next words as calmly as he could. “if you want me to leave – i will, but we both knew this would happen. we both know… who wants me skinned alive.”