Chapter 8

Vladimir

The morning came by quickly with the sun casting its first hesitant rays on my face. I flashed my eyes open to stare at the most gorgeous woman that had shared the bed with me last night, but her side of the bed was vacant. A faint smile pulled at my lips as I stretched then crawled out of the bed and steered off to the bathroom, but I was met with an unused, empty space.

My heart fluttered and not in a good way. Several thoughts brushed past my mind as I tossed on my shirt and veered into the living room. What if she had...