ZARYA ROGOV
When I got back to the room, I took a deep breath of relief. My body was still trembling, my heart was still thumping at an abnormal pace. I recalled his words, and they haunted me like a never-ending curse.
I looked at the ring on my still slightly trembling hand. This ring was a seal of curse on me. "Tsk," I took it off and threw it away again, making it land in the corner.
I turned to use the restroom, but then my eyes landed on the cellphone resting on the bedside table.
A cell phone? Where did this come from?
I immediately checked it. The cellphone was brand new, and the only contact in it was Sergei's. Oh, so this was given to me so he could call me whenever he wanted.
I didn't recall any number except my own. Putting the phone back down, I used the restroom, sin
