|| KIERA STEVENS'S POV ||
His name took away all the air,left in my lungs. I felt dizzy headed. So, everything was planned and I fell into their trap easily.
Marcello De Rossi..
I never heard this name before but I could tell that this man was far more dangerous than he sounded. I heard from Luca many times how Russian and them were forever rivals to each other. I guessed that I wasn't their main target.
I muttered weakly, running my eyes across the room where his guards took their positions,
" What..what do you want from me..."
Marcello let out a chuckle, signalling at his guards to bring...