IVA
Lev didn’t even hesitate. He walked straight toward me like nothing had happened, like he hadn’t just brutalized Nik.
But his fiancée jumped in the way, gasping in surprise at the bruises on his face. They weren’t as bad as Nik’s, but he still had minor cuts on his face.
However, even as Wanda cupped his face, touching his bruises, asking what had happened, Lev’s eyes remained on me. “Nothing,” he said. “Just an ice incident.” Before Wanda could say anything, he continued toward me.
I should have screamed at him for what he did. Everyone would have understood. But I couldn't move; I couldn’t even decide if I wanted to slap him or scream at him as he stopped next to me.
He bent down and pressed a soft kiss to the top of my head. Then he wrapped his arms around me, and despite e
