#Chapter153

Alexei kept hot on my heels as I prance through the apartment in search of my things to get ready to meet the convoy strictly waiting for me from grandfather’s order and I really do not need the poor souls to be killed if I don’t make it back to the mansion today. Tell you this, it was difficult to get dressed without Alexei grumbling or threatening the existence of the Irish mafia, at some point he seized my dress and I threatened to walk out of the ruined doors naked if he doesn’t hand over my dress. He was like acting as a child, stubborn and exasperating. I...