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of sheep shit. I need to be free. I need to be fucking
free! ”
    “Firstly, I’m not
Siberian,” the Black Russian said, looking like he was trying hard not to laugh
again. “And secondly, I’ll be happy to let you go.”
    Matteo stopped
ranting, a mixture of distrust and hope battling across his handsome face.
“This isn’t a trick, is it?”
    “No. As long as your
auntie chooses to free you, I’ll pay for a one-way ticket to wherever you
choose to go.”
    “She already chose; otherwise
I’d still be chained to the bed.”
    “Wrong auntie.” The
Black Russian glanced back through the doorway. “Bring Camila in.”
    A moment later, Nikita
escorted Andriena’s youngest sister into the room. Wearing a curve-hugging, navy-blue
dress, Camila looked like a harder, sexier version of Andriena, her hourglass
figure more pronounced than hers.
    With a shriek of delight,
Camila propelled herself at Andriena, almost knocking her down. Andriena hugged
her sister back, the two of them clinging onto each other. Tears quickly
followed, a mixture of relief and happiness at seeing each other overwhelming
them.
    Camila ran her hand
down Andriena’s hair. “Why are you half-naked?” she asked, her tone concerned.
“Did he force you?”
    “No,” Andriena lied,
not wanting her sister to know.
    Breaking the hug,
Camila took hold of Andriena’s hand and turned to face the Black Russian. “I’m
taking my sister with me.”
    He nodded. “You can,
just as long as your boyfriend gives me the payment I asked for.”
    “He’ll pay whatever
you want.”
    The Black Russian
glanced at Matteo. “What about your nephew? Don’t you want to get him back as
well?”
    Camila grimaced. “I’ll
pay for him too, though the stronzo doesn’t deserve it,” she said,
calling Matteo an asshole.
    The Black Russian
shook his head. “No. You can only have one of your relatives, while the other must
remain. So, choose between them.”
    “Andriena,” Camila
said without hesitation.
    Matteo yelled out, “No!
You can’t leave me here!”
    “Oh, I’m so sorry,
Yuri,” the Black Russian said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, “but unfortunately
your auntie has made her decision.”
    “No!” Matteo yelled,
going for the door.
    The Black Russian
stepped in his way. Matteo threw a punch at him. Dodging it, the Black Russian
struck him in the back. Matteo yelled out and whipped around, throwing a kick
at him, Andriena’s nephew a martial artist. The Black Russian grabbed his leg
and swept the other one out from under him, sending Matteo crashing to the
floor. Matteo yelled out as he hit it, his body jolting from the blow.
    “Are you going to
stop this nonsense?” the Black Russian asked, looking down at Matteo. “Because,
although you’re good, I’m better .”
    Matteo pushed to his
feet, his expression pained, yet defiant. “I won’t stop trying to escape, so
you might as well let me go.”
    “I will never let
you go. I own you—body and soul.”
    “No, you don’t!”
Matteo went for him again, but instantly dropped to the floor, Nikita tasering
him. He shouted in pain, the two wires sticking out of his chest making him
jerk about uncontrollably.
    Andriena went to help
him, but got yanked back by her sister. “Don’t touch him! You could get
electrocuted,” Camila snapped.
    “I wish.” The Black
Russian yanked the wires out of Matteo with his gloved hand, then placed a boot
on his chest. Matteo pushed it off, getting a heel in the stomach for his
trouble. He curled up into a ball, his groans upsetting Andriena.
    “Just let him go,”
she pleaded. “I’ll pay you whatever you want.”
    The Black Russian
raised an eyebrow. “You’re willing to do that for a man who helped sell you?”
    “He’s still my
brother’s son. I have to protect him. So, please let him go with me.”
    “No, you Donatelli
must pay for killing Sasha’s brother.”
    Andriena gasped. “My famiglia killed Sasha’s brother?”
    “I don’t like