–Are you getting married? So I'm free? – I ask, trying not to show my pain. – Free? Why? – Khalid chuckles, continuing to scan me with his eyes. - On the contrary, you are moving here. After the wedding, I won’t have time for these “dates”; I need you to be here any time I need you.” “But you’re getting married!” – I’m trying to appeal to his reason, but the major doesn’t want to listen to anything. For him, as always, his wants come first, and he doesn’t care that he can hurt someone with his actions. “So what?” I'm getting married and getting married. It does not change anything. You owe me, Nika, and until you pay it off, there can be no talk of any freedom.