Chapter One Hundred An Eleven

Chapter One Hundred An Eleven

Irina's point of view:

"What did you want?" I asked her.

"Roman." She replied as she smirked at me.

"What?" I almost spat out what I was chewing.

"You heard me right, I want Roman." She replied.

"You must be kidding." I told her after swallowing the bite in my mouth.

She must be kidding, right?

"Do I look like a joker? Do I look like a person who jokes around?" She asked me with seriousness, lingering lacing in her voice.

"Are you high? Do you realize you are talking to his wife." I told her.

"I am not blind." She smirked.

"Do you think I will allow you to...

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