Prologue:

I shadowed Christian as he walked towards the house he and Lissa shared. As we reached the door I moved in front of him. We entered the house together and moved towards the kitchen, a silent agreement of we need food. But what we saw when we reached the kitchen was the two people we loved the most in the world betraying us in the most hurtful way possible.

" What is this?" Christian bellowed.

Lissa and Dimitri looked at us, guilt written all over their faces. They disentangled themselves and stood up before us, in all their glory.

" Christian," Lissa started to say but he cut her off.

" I don't care to hear any explanation, my girlfriend is cheating on me with the one man in this world that is right for Rose, that explanation is enough," Christian said heatedly.

I stared at Dimitri and he stared back, sadness and guilt evident. I shook my head and started to walk away with Christian by my side but a hand grabbing each of our arms stopped us.

" Please don't go Christian," Lissa pleaded.

" Roza please listen," Dimitri pleaded.

" I can't Dimitri, you and my best friend hurt me in the worst way imaginable, hope you two have a great life," I spat out as I jerked out his grip.

Christian and I walked to his room and mine and started packing. When we finished we were standing in the lounge room with the two people we didn't want to see watching us wearing some clothes I mean underwear. I took out my cell and called my dad.

" Hey Old Man, listen can you help get Christian and I out of Court?" I asked.

" Sure thing Kiz but why?" Abe asked.

" I'll tell you when we see you," I replied.

" I'm sending the jet over now and some of my guards will help to move your things," Abe told me.

" Okay Dad bye," I said as I hung up the phone.

I turned to Christian and saw him slumped in defeat. I sighed and grabbed him, pulling him into a hug.

" It will be okay eventually Chrissie, we'll survive," I whispered.

" It hurts so much," he whispered back.

" I know," I soothed not giving a damn about the other two people in the room.

Fifteen minutes later we were driving away from Court, away from the pain and away from our old life.

" Hello Russia," Christian said sarcastically.

I chuckled and looked out the window.