Virsa fell asleep in the garden.
"Am not checking on her…" Yulian told himself while drinking alcohol.
Then he stopped in the center of the room.
He heard thunder.
"Oh shit!" he said as he ran downstairs.
"Lian, where are you running off to!?" Darya said.
Yulian quickly went outside and saw Virsa sleeping. He stopped and gently carried her in his arms. She was so thick, extremely from her waist, with chubby legs. Then he took her inside.
Mila waddled in with the guards.
"Tank oo, unca!" she said.
"You're welcome, Mimi," the guards said with a smile.
Mila waddled to the kitchen. She hummed and saw Meghan cooking.
"Hi, baby. Here, your warm milk," Meghan said.
"Tank oo, Megg," Mila said as she sat down and drank her milk.
Darya was patting Rian.
Maira never showed up.
"She has another emergency call at the last minute," Darya said.
Darya loved her wife's job, but she was heartbroken, which led to extremely bad anger.
Rian stared at her.
She kissed his forehead, and her guard took him.
Mrs. Carol walked in with guests.
"Boss, are you sure we shouldn't call her for you?" he said.
"She is busy with work," Darya said sadly.
"Here she is, Darya," Mrs. Carol said.
"What the meaning of this?" a lady guard said.
Darya had six guards: four men named Eldridge, West, Jeff, and Everest, and two women, Ione and Ana.
The rival group named The Vasiliev, the leader, Don Rafail, looked at her.
"Well, she is not your daughter, maybe—"
"Kill him," Darya said.
"What?" Mrs. Carol said.
"Yes, boss," they said.
Guns were drawn.
Gunfire erupted.
Carol screamed in fear as all the men dropped dead.
Darya drank from her cup.
Everyone came down.
Don Nazarov's eyes widened with horror.
"Clean this shit," Darya said.
The maids and guards moved.
Rian was asleep.
"What have you done!" Mrs. Carol said.
"Solve a problem you couldn't, and may I remind you that you don't have any rights on me."
"How dare you!" Darya said as she grabbed her hair.
Carol screamed.
Darya pointed a gun at her.
"Naz! Help!" she said.
"Naz, help!"
"Oh, shut UP!" Darya said, mocking her.
Don Nazarov took his gun.
Darya shot his hand.
"Ah!" he said as his hand was bleeding.
"Neith, rush to him."
She shot her arm.
"This is for the pain you all caused me, and now I will burn everything down," she said.
"No, no, no, no, please!" Neith said, begging.
"Grandpa, say something!" she said.
Mr. Yelenvo rolled his eyes at them the same way they did to him.
Darya pointed the gun at her father.
"If you didn't love my mother, you wouldn't have married her and married the one you love, but no, you didn't. After her death, you gave me no love, only her. No! You never came for my shows, only hers. Never were you there for anything in my life. You said she was with you for money, but the one you claim to love made you ignore your own father at his lowest and use the money. So today, I will ruin you," she said.
Then she shot Carol eight times on her legs.
"NOOOOOO!!!!!" Neith said.
Darya walked to her father and pointed the gun at him.
"Ary, darling, put it down, my angry bird," a sweet voice said by the door.
Maira walked in.
"Maira!" Mr. Yelenvo said.
"Hi, Grandpa!" she said, hugging him.
Rian saw her and got excited.
"Hello, my little spider," she said again, rubbing her nose with Rian, who giggled loudly.
Darya lowered her hand.
"Hi, Ary!" she said as she skipped to her and jumped into her arms, kissing her.
Darya smiled against her lips and wrapped her arms around her waist.
"Sorry I'm late. There was an accident. Did you see the news?" Maira said.
"Yes, I did. I saw you."
"Rian was excited more," Darya said.
"What a mess you made here, baby," she said as she walked to Darya.
"Stay still," she said as Maira removed the bullet.
He groaned in pain.
"Baby, he is your father. At least spare him a little," she said.
"My box," she said.
West handed her the first aid box.
"I'm Dr. Maira and Mrs. Maira too, so I will fix this. Just stay calm," she said.
"And you drop the gun and feed Rian. I pump," she said.
Darya obeyed her.
Lilith sat as she searched the cameras.
Both groups were shooting.
Nikolai was on his phone as his wedding pictures were all over. People congratulated them, and some made comments on Lily. He got interviews with over three of the biggest news channels and two business talk shows too.
"Amelia, knock out five!" Zorina said.
"Boss, the leader is out of sight!" Tatevik said.
"Emilia, Crya, Seria, Nerezza, Xandra, they are both in an empty container filled with girls," Lily said.
Nikolai kissed her shoulder, massaging her softly as they ran, spreading apart.
Kalma loaded a new gun.
"Sweet!" she said.
Then her phone rang.
"Mimi," she read.
"Hi, Mimi, baby!" she said.
Lily looked at Nikolai.
It was a joint call.
"Hi, pwetty auntie! Kami, I miwss you!" Mila said.
"I missed you so much, baby!" Kalma said as she opened fire on them.
Nikolai chuckled.
"Aunty busy?" Mila said.
"Not for you, love. Tell me," Kalma said.
"I bake tomorrow. You come?" she said.
"Of course. Everybody will come. Right, guys!?" Kalma said.
"Yes, Mimi!!" The Red Order said.
"Otay, Ba Ba. I wuv you biggg," she said.
"I love you tooo," Kalma said as she shot another man.
Nikolai laughed while teasing Lilith.
Selena opened the container, and all the girls came out as she threw the bomb.
"See y'all fucker!" she said.
They ran away.
BOOM!
The warehouse exploded.
Both groups cheered.
"Mission Accomplished," Lilith said as they all drove off.
Yulian made sure Virsa was distracted.
Meghna asked for her help.
He moved all the boxes.
Ethan, Leonid, Taran (Massimo), and Salvatore saw him.
"What you got there, buddy?" Ethan said.
"Uhmm, nothing. Just ordered something," he said.
The guards put them in Virsa's room.
"Zhanna, do me a favor. I beg you," he said.
"Calm down. Tell me," she whispered in his ears.
She nodded.
He locked the door and began his work.
"Hi, sweetie!" Zhanna said to Virsa.
She blushed.
"Greetings," Virsa said as she spoke.
"We are having a sleepover in Lily Hall tonight, and Lian's party is tomorrow," she said.
"Sir party?" Virsa said.
She nodded.
Virsa's English wasn't okay, but she tried her best to speak.
They asked about her studies and other things.
She smiled and spoke.
After seven hours, Yulian opened the door and closed it.
He told her sisters.
They saw it and thanked him.
He got them things—a lot too.
Kalma walked in and hugged Mila, who giggled at her.
"SHOPPING!!!!!!!" the girls said.
"Yayyyyyy!!!" Mila said.
Yulian was smoking in his room with drugs on the table.
He was losing his mind.
They were taking over him.
He sniffed the heroin and drank some, mixing them.
Everyone went shopping.
Yulian was drunk.
He closed his eyes.
All he saw was betrayal from his friends and also the girl he loved back in university.
She embarrassed him.
She called him a bastard.
They all thought he was an orphan.
Yulian slept off all day.
At the mall, Mila waddled, running off to the store with a giggle.
They followed her as the shopping spree began.
Bikinis.
Outfits.
Foods.
Snacks.
More.
Virsa held a watch.
She had a flashback of Yulian helping her.
"How much is this?" she said softly.
"₽5,000," the staff said.
"She paid for it for your sir, hmm?" Wazir said, teasing her.
She blushed and shyly looked away.
They shopped more.
Mila held her little bags and sunglasses.
Kalma catwalked beside her.
Mila did a sassy walk too.
Meanwhile, Vishal was in his office.
He was sick.
His mind was filled up with thoughts about his family.
"Vishal ji?" Ramira said.
"Yes, Meri Mira," he said.
She held a lunchbox.
"I got drugs for you," she said, her vermilion on her hairline.
He stood up and sat on the couch.
Then he tapped his lap.
She sat as he took off his suit.
She wiped his face and fed him.
He enjoyed every single bite.
"Hmmm," he said while she fed him.
It made her smile and happy.
"Let's talk," she said.
"I'm all ears, love," he said.
"Your family," she said.
He stopped and looked at her.
"Hmm," he said.
"Vishal ji," Ramira said, holding his hand.
"Look at me," she said.
He looked into her eyes.
"I know you are beyond angry, heartbroken with them, but please try to understand from their view. I want you to do something for me," Ramira said.
He didn't say anything.
She took his hand and placed it on her head.
"Mira…" he whispered.
"Promise me you will listen and not get mad, or else I will sleep in another room for two weeks and not talk to you," she said.
He rubbed his face.
"Ramira, you're really impossible," he said.
"Fine, only if you give me a kiss," he said.
Ramira gave him a deep, quick kiss.
"Happy?" she said.
He looked at her in shock.
Vishal chuckled and hugged her.
Yulian's party was tonight.
He slept all day.
It was a party.
Both Yulian and Meghan organized it.
Yulian woke up, his head spinning like crazy.
He sat in the bathroom, letting the water lay down on his body.
His mind was filled up.
Then he closed his eyes.
Her…
Virsa popped up in his memory.
She smiled at him.
He opened his eyes.
"What the fuck…" Yulian whispered.
He vomited in the bathroom and cleaned himself up before leaving for the gym.
After three hours—
"Where are you taking me, sir?" Virsa said, following Yulian.
He unlocked the doors and gave her a sign to enter.
She was scared.
He gently held her arm, guiding her in.
She looked around.
"It…my room?" she said.
He nodded.
She entered the walk-in closet and saw the empty glass filled with extremely expensive jewelry and small nose rings, bangles, and Indian outfits and Punjabi clothes for her.
"For me…?" she said.
He nodded.
"Why?" Virsa whispered.
He wanted to open his mouth, but nothing came out.
He couldn't say anything.
"Are you okay? Do you need anything? I get it for you?" Virsa said.
He shook his head.
"I'm fine," he whispered.
She sat him down and poured a glass of water for him.
"Here," she said.
He drank it all.
"You haven't been eating, so now you're going to eat. Stay here, and I will be back," she said as she ran out.
He chuckled and dropped something.
Nikolai and Lilith landed in Dubai.
"Yayyyyyy!!!!" she said, running around the penthouse.
He dropped their bags as they stood by the glass window.
His arms wrapped around her.
He held her in his arms.
Meanwhile, Virsa made food.
As she entered, Yulian was smoking.
She placed the tray down.
"Come eat, sir," she said.
He threw the cigarette away and sat.
He stared at the food she made.
Tandoori Roti.
Punjabi Chicken Masala.
Gosht Kebab.
Potato Pakora.
Saffron Lassi.
"You don't know how to eat them?" Virsa said.
He looked at her.
"Lily cooks Indian dishes for everyone sometimes," he said.
She sat.
He took a bite of the chicken masala.
Within seconds, he began to eat everything on the plate.
"You're coming for the party, right?" Yulian said.
"Oh, I am going to stay here and learn how to read more. There is bookstore upstairs," she said.
He laughed.
"Not a bookstore. It's called a library. It's where we get our books we want to read and learn them there. It extremely very quiet," he said.
"Oh," she said as her nose became red from embarrassment.
He teased her.
Dr. Liv made a list of things for tomorrow.
Austin was asleep.
Urlima covered him.
"S..she is so pretty," he whispered in his sleep with a little smile.
"My c…c…c…..cure," he whispered.
Both women heard him.
Dr. Liv's heart melted.
Urlima chuckled.
"He in love with you," she said.
Dr. Liv nodded.
"I know, and I told him to heal fully. He needs it," she said.
"Thank you. I really appreciate it, Urmila," she said.
"I want him to be stronger than ever again."
"Thank you," she said again.
"I'm taking him shopping tomorrow. He doesn't have a phone," Dr. Liv said.
"I will transfer the money," she said.
"Oh, no need. I will handle it. You just rest," Dr. Liv said as she smiled and hugged her.
It was 6:45 p.m.
Yulian got dressed.
He combed his hair, then made it messy.
"Sir, I forgot to give you this. I brought it for you as a thank-you gift from saving me," she said.
"Saving you?" Yulian said while applying perfume.
She nodded like a child.
He opened the box and saw a Casio F-91W watch.
He smiled.
"Let me guess. You got this for ₽5,000?" he said.
She looked at him and shyly nodded.
"Sorry, it's not your type—" Virsa said.
"It actually great, and I love it. Thank you," he said while checking it out.
She shook her head.
"Have a n…nice party, sir," she said.
"Goodnight, Virsa," Yulian said.
She walked out.
He looked at the watch and smiled at it.
Then he left for the party.
Meanwhile, Mila was in Galina's arms as she rocked her to sleep.
The news was buzzing.
Zhanna, Darya, Arina, Taran (Massimo), and Yulian walked down the red carpet.
Reporters asked questions about Nikolai's marriage and the family.
They walked in.
Yulian took his phone.
"Oh shit! I forgot the phone," he said.
"What phone?" Zhanna said.
"For V—" he said.
They looked at him.
"Nothing," he said.
"Ouuu, is it for Visra?" Meghan said.
He rolled his eyes at them.
They teased him.
"Do you like her?" Taran (Massimo) said.
"No," he said.
"Then why did you buy all the jewelry and clothes for her, hmmm?" Arina said.
"Especially nose rings," Daria said.
Yulian pouted and turned around, folding his hands.
"I was helping her, and I got for her sisters too," he said.
"Awwww, Lian, looks like you're falling for her slowly," Arina said.
He hid his blush.
They teased him.
"Isn't that Yulian?" a man said as they saw him with his sisters, teasing and laughing at him.
He smiled at them and looked away.
Meghan hugged him.
Daria pulled his ear.
Taran (Massimo) messed his hair.
They hugged him.
"What he doing here?" a lady said.
As the organizer came forward, the woman said, "That man, throw them out of here. This isn't his class."
"Actually, Mr. Yulian is the one who organized this party, so everyone here follows his orders. He is powerful, so please enjoy the party," the organizer said, walking away.
"Organizer, huh? Let's go catch up," a man said as they walked away.
After a few minutes—
"A glass," Yulian said as the bartender gave him one.
"Great party, Yulian," a man said.
As Yulian turned to see six people standing there—
"And you all are?" he said.
"Forgot us, hmm?" a lady said.
"Uhmm, I actually don't know who you all are, soooo?" Yulian said as he took a weed and lit it.
"Come on. We went to the same university four years ago," he said.
Yulian looked closer.
Then it hit him.
The classmates.
The friends.
He blew the cigarette out.
There were three men.
Prescott, half Russian and half Scottish.
Stellan, Western Russian.
Beaumont, half Russian and half American.
And the women were:
Wilhelmina, half French, half Spanish, and half Russian.
Marceline, Northern Russian.
Indigo, half British and half Russian.
Yulian crossed his legs as they stared at him.
He gave them a cold stare.