Katerina
As I sobbed against Dmitriy, he hugged me tighter and mumbled, “It’s gonna be okay, sweetie.”
“No, it’s not! I will never be okay with it,” I whined between loud hiccups.
“Look at me, Kat,” Dmitriy demanded in all seriousness. Not wanting to piss him off, I immediately lifted my head up and fearfully looked at him.
He gently held onto my chin, then he lifted his head up and kissed the tears away that were rolling down my cheeks. Dmitriy’s full lips were coated with my tears when he locked eyes with me and soothingly murmured, “Nothing will ever change the way I feel about you, Katerina. You’re beautiful, sweet, fun, and everything else I’ve been looking for in a woman! Don’t ever doubt that!”
“Svetlana is way prettier than me. What’s to stop you from
