Book 6: Perfect Together

Angelo

Tatiana looks at me expectantly, waiting for me to say something about her new role as the boss of the Romina Empire.

I didn’t want to influence her decision while she was talking to Guskov, since this is, after all, her life. But the truth is that I am not sure how I feel.

No matter how hard I think about it, I can’t see an outcome that would make us both happy and together.

“Angelo, can you please say something?” she whispers, her pleading, beautiful eyes on me.

“I didn’t lie when I said I’d support you," I repeat, hoping she at least understood that part. I’d hate myself if I made her feel anything but supported. “No matter what you want to do with your life, you’ll have my support.”

“But I don’t want only your support. I want you,” she states firmly.

I run my fingers through my hair once again, holding her gaze. “I’m a Saint, Tatiana,” I remind her simply, doing my best to sound calm and understanding. She nods, b