Book 6: Coward

Tatiana

The hatred in Oleg’s gaze cuts through me, his nostrils flaring as he rubs his hands over his face, and it’s enough to make my stomach lurch. But I don’t regret a single thing I said to him. I’d do it all again if I knew I’d hit a nerve. He can look all untouchable and arrogant if he wants, but even monsters have a weakness. Oleg’s ego is his.

He’s always thought he was superior to everyone else. That he got where he is today because of his skills and talent. But the truth is that he is where he is because he’s evil. He never cared about anyone or anything, as long as he could achieve his goals. If he had to step over people, kill them to get them out of his way, he wouldn’t even hesitate.

He deserves what’s coming to him.

It’s a shame I won’t be here to witness it, but Angelo will get revenge for Luca, and that’s enough for me.

“You stupid bitch,” Oleg hisses through gritted teeth, his jaw tense as he stares down at me.