With ease and caution, you enter your apartment, putting your bag on the nightstand, you move further, entering the hall. A gentle, cold wind blows on your face, which is distorted in fear.

Maxim was sitting on a chair in your apartment, the window next to him was broken, it was clear how he got here.. In his hand was a bloody knife, which meant that he had already met your current boyfriend. Your body trembled in fear.

• And I thought you would be late.

Basuda said with a grin, sitting more comfortably in the chair.

• As you can see, my rival is no longer there, so we can talk, dear. You understand, I have always loved you, not like this.. idiot.

Kapkan glanced at the corpse of the guy next to him, after which he again raised his gaze to you, waiting for your answer.