Dmitry's Redemption: Book One (The Medlov Men 7) by Latrivia Welch & Latrivia Nelson

Author:Latrivia Welch & Latrivia Nelson [Welch, Latrivia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: RiverHouse Publishing, LLC
Published: 2018-07-26T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Billionaire’s Row

London, England

3:00 p.m. same day

T he caller on the other end of the line spoke quietly, whispering to ensure no one could hear her. Zoya listened without uttering a word and then when the caller was done with her report, she finally spoke. “Make sure she gets the right applications. I want it packed on in gobs, extra helpings if time allows.” She lifted her finger as another thought crossed her mind. “And remember you’ve already been handsomely rewarded. This better go undetected or else.” Hanging up the phone, she felt a rush of adrenaline course through her veins. Sneaky business was always the best. Too bad she’s missing the fireworks. It was sure to be a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

A sinister smile crept across her face as she laid out the perfect outfit for this evening on her bed. It was a sexy little pink chiffon sundress, cut high to show her long legs and cut low to show her augmented breasts. Perking them up as she glanced across the room at her reflection in the mirror, she giggled. “I’d fuck me,” she joked to her dog, sitting dutifully by the bedroom door, ready to be taken out for his daily walk.

“Soon,” she said to him as she walked naked into the bathroom. Standing in front of the large, gold-rimmed mirror, she pulled the hot pink and purple rollers from her golden tresses. “But for now, Mommy has to get into character.”

After planning for a few weeks, she finally had Erik Popov’s wife’s schedule down to a science. It was no small feat. She had to pay people, follow in her own car, duck, dive and bribe. But today, all that reconnaissance work would come to a head.

Earlier this morning, she cried hysterically to her boyfriend before he could even rise from his bed about her desire to become his wife. Her rant scared him so that he left by mid-afternoon for an unexpected meeting back in the states. As soon as he left, she packed her bags, certain he would call before the night’s end demanding their breakup. Now, she had the house to herself. Having already given the staff the night off, she was free to get ready for her big scene.

“And action,” she said, slipping on her new pink lace thongs. Turning to the side, she analyzed her profile. Perfect.

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