Chapter 86

Dmitri

I was frustrated and couldn't find any better way to vent my anger other than shedding a generous amount of blood. There were only two people I had in mind—Enzo and my brother if he didn't stop meddling in my affairs.

With my legs crossed on my desk and a cancer stick fixed between my lips, I fiddled with the butt of my gun, contemplating on sending Fedor to the great beyond or giving him one more task.

Vladimir waltzed into my office and settled on one of the couches, his gaze flitting from me to Fedor whose hands were tied behind him.

"Are you in love...