#Chapter16

Valentine

2 years ago.

Nov' 19.

Victor wore an agitated expression on his face while Harman bobbed his knee in nervousness. I rolled my eyes and sprawled back in my seat huffing in boredom.

"Do we really had to do it? You know it's not that late yet, we can still go back. I don't trust these Russians a bit." Victor said keeping his temper in check. Harman snorted looking at me knowing well that I wasn't one of those who would back away sensing danger. From the side mirror, I noted four cars following us and three running ahead. My men in them were all armed and secured....