#Chapter38

2 years ago

Crystal

After 20 minutes, I felt car slowing and a pair of hands loosened my binds. The black cloth was taken off as I massaged my wrists. Blinking few times, my vision cleared and I registered us entering inside huge iron gates.

“Finally,” Harman mumbled and yawns stretching his back. But I couldn’t say so. For me, the bad time has just started. My eyes scanned the beautiful mansion that looked less gloomy and more modern than that in Russia. I was so lost in admiring the view that didn’t notice the door on my side open and Valentine offering his hand for me to climb...