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"Xander," Natasha opened her eyes to see Xander standing before her. Alexander Druva, Natasha's cousin. 185 cm tall, dark blonde hair, grey eyes and a handsome face with an eastern European accent. "Are you forgetting about me?" Xander spread his arms. Natasha was moving forward, but halfway she stopped. She had forgotten that she had called off their engagement and had married Dmitri. "Why?" Xander looked at Natasha with disapproval. "Sorry, Xander, I'm married now," Natasha said honestly because she wanted to limit her interactions with Xander. Xander clenched his jaw, holding back anger. With a cold tone, he simply replied, "oh." Of course, Xander won't forget. Natasha left him in favour of a human named Dmitri Fridman. Even Natasha had fought him and hurt Xander on his birthday.