Alexander began reading from the top of the files; he was going to figure out why she said she wasn't herself. The files stated her age, height, skills, and everything else. Her mother had died when she was five years old, and that caused her phobia.Alexander's brows knotted; he was confused by how her mother's death caused her phobia. He read further: After her mother's death, Yulia was constantly locked up in their dark basement by her sister. She would starve, and when her father found out, he let her get beaten in the basement and blamed the death of her mother on her.Yulia was traumatized, and soon she began to slip into depression. Her father cared less and told her he didn't care about her.Her sister made the matter worse, along with her stepmother, who was previously her father's mistress. Elia took every position Yulia had in the house, and Yulia was left to die. One day she couldn't take the pain and torture anymore, forcing her to create another personality.Alexander's e
Reaching out for the chicken, Solia shook her hand away from Alexander's."Do you now know that she likes you?"The look on Alexander's face was confusing; Solia was in front of him, and she seemed to have an idea of what had happened all this time.Alessandro grabbed Solia's left hand. "Solia, it is not cool to use someone's body when they are asleep."She rolled her eyes and swiftly withdrew her hand. "We share the same body; too bad she came out first."When he was reading the files about her second personality, he didn't expect to see the personality as early as it came. He was too down-folded, and then he realized that Alessandro knew about it too.The crunching of chicken filled the air, and soon Solia was munching down all the chicken wings she could find. The maid handling it shivered as Solia took it from the plate next to her.The injury on Yulia's arm was still bleeding, and Alexander wanted to treat it before it got even worse."Yulia, you are bleeding. Come with me; I will
Alexander knocked on Yulia's door. "It's time to go to Bunny; are you done?"Her hand moved gracefully, applying lip gloss, only to pause as a knock echoed through the room. Standing up to her feet in the red long dress that she was putting on, she headed for the door and unlocked it. Alexander was standing in front of the room, well groomed and looking so handsome that she couldn't help but blush."I just... have to put on my shoes." She stammered.Alexander flashed her a smile; his eyes trailed around her from head to toe. "You look stunning in your dress."A deep blush painted Yulia's cheeks, and she averted her gaze, unable to withstand the intensity of the moment. She tried to retreat back to the room, but he grabbed her by the hand and pulled her back against himself."What if I help you with the shoes?" he suggested, turning her head and bringing his lips closer to hers. "You won't mind, would you?"Yulia turned away, her eyes avoiding his intense gaze, a nervous clearing of her
Alessandro stared at Alexander. "Hi, brother."Alexander paused in front of them and glared at Yulia, who was on Alessandro's back. She raised a brow at him and clutched tightly to Alessandro."Yulia and I are going to visit her parents, and you have to hand her over to me." He stretched out his hand as if she were a doll that they could hand over whenever they liked."No." Yulia held tightly to Alessandro. "You take me instead of Alexander. He is so annoying; he asked me to get out of the car."Alexander and Yulia glared at each other while Alessandro felt like a third wheel in their relationship. Alessandro stared at his brother, who was glaring at Yulia. He knew that if he didn't let Yulia go, the glare would be on him.Alessandro threw up his hand, almost knocking Yulia off. "Hey, hey. I don't want to be caught up in this."Yulia flicked his forehead. "You are going to throw it off if you keep on doing that."The more Alexander watched them play around, the angrier he got. Instead
Yulia wiggled against him as she turned around to look at him. "You are here already."His cold eyes held hers, and for some reason, she wondered if he was still mad at her. "You have to let go of me; they will be out any moment."Turning her head, she grinned at Alessandro. "Sorry, I was only trying to get to Alexander."Alessandro nodded slightly, and the pale look on his face was gently fading away. She stared at Alexander; the anger on his face was gone, and his gaze was focused on the house.Yulia realized that her family was probably outside and would be watching them. So she gazed at the front door and saw Elia standing there with a smile on her face. Yulia could tell that it was a fake smile; Elia would never smile after seeing Yulia.Perhaps she had told her mother and her father about Yulia's bigshot, the Volkov brothers, and now they wanted to make use of her to grow their business. Good thing she already warned Alexander not to accept any offer from them.Alexander, on the
Alexander was mad that Reign had just ignored his daughter and acted all nice because he was standing next to her. They all sat on the dining table. Elia and her mother arrived and sat next to Reign.Yulia, on the other hand, was sitting in between the two brothers. The dining table was filled with a lot of food. Even though Yulia had once lived in the house, After the death of her mother, she hasn't eaten at the dining room with them. So she was hesitant to eat along with them.The family began eating when Yulia placed her hand on the table and watched them. So much that they had done for Alexander. If he wasn't with her, they would have thrown her out.She glanced at her sister, who was eating all cutely. Was she trying to seduce the brothers? She was sure about Alessandro barely looking her way. Alessandro was never going to even be friends with Elia, not to mention dating her.Alexander, on the other hand, She had no idea what Alexander might do. Was he going to hit Elia like he h
Elia couldn't believe that the man Yulia was supposedly obsessed with was Alexander Volkov. Peering at Alexander, she noticed he didn't look exactly like the guy in the picture, but there was a resemblance.Elia doubted that Dante was the same as Alexander. Perhaps Yulia had misled him.Solia, having stepped out, slapped the food on the table and put her legs up. She glared at her family with a wide grin."What are you doing?" Helen questioned. "It's not proper for a lady to put her leg on the dining table.""Really?" Solia raised a brow. "Did you teach me that?"Helen stared at Reign. "Could you tell her to move her legs? It's not proper for a lady to do that."Elia was still grappling with the fact that Dante wasn't Alexander. "We were still on the fact that you are Dante. Why would you stand next to someone clearly obsessed with you?"Alexander glared at Elia. "We are still on the fact that you are a slut."He snapped his fingers, and five men walked in. Solia rolled her eyes. Ales
Helen struggled to get out of the grip of the men who were holding her. Alessandro pulled out a file that he had with him and presented it to them, placing it on the dining table."Mr. Volkov, we are sorry if we offended you, but Yulia has always caused a lot of trouble for the family." Reign muttered. "We had to teach her a lesson, and we also had no idea that you were dating her."Alexander pulled out another chair and sat on it. Solia was about to take another seat when he pulled her by the waist and placed her on his lap.He held her close to himself as he stared at her parents. "Here is the document for you to sign over the properties to Yulia. I am giving you the chance to give her back what belongs to her, even if you don't comply. I am going to take it forcefully."Reign teeth clenched as he listened to Alexander. There was no way he was giving back those shares. Raquel Storm's shares were worth more than a billion dollars.If he could give it back to her, their position was g