It’s like she couldn’t care less what happens to him. Hell, she might even wish for his demise.
Konstantin, however, comes over and holds his sister as she sobs and calls Kirill’s name.
The scene digs the black hole in my chest deeper until it’s hard to breathe or remain in the same place as all of them.
Despite not wanting Kirill out of my sight, he has many people who care about him by his side.
And I need to get out. Now.
I slip out of the clinic’s back entrance and stride through the side garden without purpose or destination.
When I’m far away from all the chaos, I lean against a tree and close my eyes.
The cold breeze slips through the barrier of my clothes and clashes against my bones. I inhale deeply, but I’m still unable to breathe properly.
I tap my chest as I stare at th
