I watch as her eyes look down to the beautiful fat diamond on my ring finger.
I watch as she swirls around to Ivan causing me to frown.
He's got a gold band on his ring finger.
I didn't even know he wears our wedding ring.
"Yes?" He asks her after she's been staring at him for 10 whole seconds saying nothing.
"Вы женаты? К девушке вон там. Ты обещал мне, что никогда не выйдешь замуж за Ивана, это была наша сделка! Это было; если мы не можем быть вместе, ты не будешь ни с кем другим" she says aggressively.
(Are you married? To the girl over there. You promised me that you would never marry Ivan, it was our deal! That was; if we can't be together, you won't be with anyone else.)
Oh my jeez.
Another Russian.
Of course she speaks Russian as well.
I sigh and look out the window.
Maybe I should just start talking to myself in Spanish so I don't feel so..un seasoned.
"да, хорошо, когда я дал это обещание, я имел это в виду в то время. Я не собирался жениться, это был в основном деловой ход Адели"
(Yes, okay, well when I made this promise, I meant it at the time. I wasn't going to get married, it was mostly a business move.)
Ivan sounds un bothered compared to her and I'm glad for it.
She whips around at me and I smile.
She walks back into the cabin, hopefully to get my food but she might have poisoned it so maybe I shouldn't.
"Family drama?" I tease.
He's staring at the wall behind me.
"She's one of my ex's ish"
"Ish?"
"Well we slept together, and then I took her on a date. And then told her we couldn't be together and all that romance"
"Wow you really are an asshole" I say looking back out my window.
"Glad you finally realised" he mutters.
I sigh and wait for my food to arrive. I eat it quickly and then finish my movie and then chose to watch mean girls.
I have taste I know.
We get off after about 2 hours so Ivan is a little liar.
It's absolutely freezing when we step off the plane, so much so I almost fall over.
Instead I back up into Ivan, who is wearing a coat.
"You cold?" He asks bored.
I nod my teeth chattering.
I mean what are we in a freaking snow storm?
It's July. What on earth is this?
"Here" he says drying taking off his jacket.
I take it quickly.
It's about 3 times to big for me but I am NOT complaining.
I throw myself into the car and huddle into the jacket while we drive to wherever we're going.
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Romance"If I asked you to be my wife would you have said yes?" He asks me annoyed. I shake my head. It's the truth. "So I didn't fucking ask" "You- cant just-" "I can and I did, look at the pretty rock on your finger as proof" I have the sudden urge t...
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