Crowned with chaos. Greenberg A., Zmeevskaya A.

Five years ago, I thought I would not return home. Never. Never. After all, there was the one whom I loved more than anything. The one who betrayed and humiliated me. The one to whom I brutally took revenge on my broken heart... But five years is a long time, and our God is not in vain called fate of the spinning. My fate with the fate of my cousin Khota, he spent firmly and firmly-not to break out, not to escape, not to hide. And how can you escape from the strongest alpha of the north? No way. Not when he firmly decided to make me his own.