Chapter 33. The Beginning

[Four months later]

Beau

"I won't walk down the aisle until we find Dinara." Her chin was firm, and her brown eyes were flashing. She had made her position on such a touchy subject ages ago.

"Okay, detka. You win. But you have to sign this." She narrowed her gaze at her fiancé. Though it was no use calling him that, everyone took leave to address her Mrs. Vasilyev or Tzarina. She let them be. She was enjoying it anyway, but she wouldn't admit it to the man, towering over her with possessiveness.

"What are these?" There were at least five copies of documents that he wanted her signature on.

His jaw clenched, and he refused to answer. "I just need your signature, detka. Don't fight me on this one, please."

"Okay. Then give me a copy so I can study whatever business proposal you have there." She held out her hand imperiously, the other one on her protruding stomach, gently caressing her kicking son.

"This is not a business prop