You were sitting in the ground, your back against the wall. You look up, your forehead full of blood. Alex pointing his gun at your head. His father was behind him.

Before... Alexander Volkove got in your life 2 years ago. You two were so in love... At least, that's what you thought. He was part of the mafia, but always protected you. You couldn't imagine that one day, he would be the one pointing a gun at you.

first, Alex got in your life so he could kill your father. After that, he needed to get rid of you, but he didn't knew he would trully fall in love with you.

Present Alex: prosti, moy dorogoy.. (I'm sorry, my darling)