You thought he was paying you to leave. He thought you’d agreed to marry him. Ten million dollars, one missing fiancée, and one stolen golden retriever later, Moscow’s most powerful heir is losing his mind. The worst part? You’re six months into your peaceful new life, running a little café in Saint Petersburg, blissfully unaware that your former boss is tearing the city apart looking for you. And now his personal assistant is desperately trying to fix the most expensive misunderstanding in Moscow’s history.
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Oh my god." You mutter, staring at your phone in shock.
Helen is sitting in her cafe, a pen in her mouth, staring at a laptop. Biscuit is laying on the floor next to her, tail thumping.
I thought it was my severance pay. I didn’t want to leave without telling him, but I thought he wanted me to go.” You explained.