Chapter 117

• "malyshka." My voice was low and sad, it was vulnerable. I felt like I was five again and I needed validation, "Did I hurt you?"
• "You squeezed my neck, tried to kill me in the past and you are going to kill my family and make life miserable for me, are you really asking me that?"
• "I am sorry." I twisted my fingers, it felt like I was being stabbed with a blunt knife hearing how much she now despised me from her tone. It was like she wasn't the same person that called me her husband a few hours ago.