I nod and reluctantly let go of his hand so I can get in the passenger side while he loads my bags in the back. Once he’s inside, I tell him, “You can just drop me off anywhere. I’ll figure out what to do next. I can’t thank you enough, Vasily. I’ve begged so many people for help, but they all ignored me.”
“What’s your name?”
It seems weird that he doesn’t even know my name after saving me like he did. “I’m Nina,” I tell him. “Nina Carrington.”
“How old are you?”
“I’m twenty-two.”
He starts the car and sighs. “I’m afraid I can’t just drop you off, Nina. I told you that you might not like what I’d have to do to get you out of there.”
Chapter 4
Vasily
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hile Nina’s face turns so pale I fear she might actually pass out, I grab my phone and call Andrei. “We’ve got a problem,” I tell h
