"What happened, *dorogoy*? Why are you mute?" He spoke, again. It s him. I have to get out of here as soon as possible!
"You fucking bastard!" I yelled on the phone and stood up. I have to take the first flight back to the United States.
"I would have carefully chosen my words if I would ve been you, Anna," He firmly stated.
"No, I would not choose my words carefully you bloody bastard! You can not get to me, not now, not ever!" Before he could say anything I hung up. I threw the phone on the bed then I started to fill my bag with clothes.
Unwanted tears spill from my eyes. I m sorry Bella. I will get you from that prison, don t worry but I have to go for now. I was being played the whole time! I can t believe this. I have waited ten years to meet you, Bella and a few years wouldn t hurt. I will be there with a new plan and we will meet. This plan had failed miserably but my next plan would be stronger than this one, a better one.