Maksimillian

A day before Zenovia, the twins and I had arrived in Moscow with our bodyguards through my private plane, Zenovia’s brother, father, mother and friend had already been waiting for us at my luxurious home.

The huge estate was in a T-shape. It had four stories, twelve bedrooms, fourteen bathrooms, four sitting rooms, an entertainment room, a pool room, a sauna and an olympic-size indoor pool. It had a detached building for the security and household employees on the left side. The canine houses were near there, too. On the other hand, the garage for a dozen cars and vehicles was on the right side. Behind it was a...