Chapter 77 Your First

Gianna

“I’m really sorry Dima sweetie, you know if it was up to me I wouldn’t be in New York if it wasn’t urgent. Please don’t be mad at me pookie bear.”

I stare at the text, and then back at a sleeping Dmitry.

Dima sweetie? Pookie bear!??? He didn’t mention anything about this woman who—

I t...

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