CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

Dimitri

Mikhail was pacing the office like a caged animal, his footsteps heavy on the marble floor.

I sat in the leather chair, staring at nothing, feeling like a ghost.

My life was a complete mess.

Just a few weeks ago, I was the one searching for answers, desperately trying to figure out who I was.

And now that I had found out, I wished I never did.

I wished I had just stayed at the farm with Maria and Luna, living that simple peaceful life.

Being a mafia lord, having enemies everywhere, being responsible for so many lives was too much.

"What if it was Alexei who...