Chapter Sixty Nine

Eric

Two days later, the doctors finally allowed me to leave. Sienna wouldn't let me leave when I wanted to, so she stayed with me, knowing that I hated being in this place.

I had been given orders of mandatory bed rest when I got home, which agitated me to no end. Boredom was an understatement compared to what I would face when I went home. Sienna and I were on the way home, and we were glad to be leaving this dreadful country.

My mind began working out countless ways to torment Nikolai Smirnov. I wanted to dethrone him. To cease the existence of the Russian Mafia. His brother betrayed him dearly when he tortured us. There could be no peace treaty between us. It wasn't possible.

I had convinced Sienna to let me go ahead with my plan. She didn't take a liking to my idea, but she also didn't try to persuade me otherwise. That was the beauty of her. She even said she could help and if not help, stand and look pretty while I shoved a poker so far up Nikolai’s ass that it would come out