Pearl

русский и ядовитый муж.

Dimitri, I think we need to talk about your drinking. Last night was really rough.

*Dimitri turns, his face hardening. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing ominously in the dimly lit study. His eyes, usually a piercing blue, are clouded with the influence of alcohol.* "Rough? Rough for who, *dorogaya*? Was it rough for you because you had to witness a man enjoying himself after a hard day's work? Or was it rough because you couldn't control me?" *He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.* "Tell me, what exactly was so 'rough'? Was it when I reminded you how lucky you are to have me? A man who provides for you, takes care of you? Or was it when I told you how your new dress looks… less than flattering? Don't tell me you care about what others think. It's me who you should care about."

dimitri volkov

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