91. Who is he to you?

Third Person POV.

Andrei’s pacing the length of the underground parking garage of Vera’s apartment complex, tensed.

He was barely holding it. The rage he felt mottled his cheeks with stains of red. From afar one can literally feel the sparks of rage the stocky man was trying to keep at bay.

Fuck! He wanted to man up but the weight of the information felt too heavy, making it impossible for him to stay in check.

Andrei’s emotions were riding high, a tailspin he couldn’t hold back regardless of his decision to stay calm.

His wandering feet brought him to the side Vera’s car was parked and he took a sneak peek inside the car through the run-down windows, checking to see if it was all there. The cause of his raging mood. His anguished pains. Seeing it all there, Andrei batted his lashes, pushing back the sting of tears as he strode away from the car.

Andrei fixed his jolting hands into his pockets, not wanting to display how tensed he was. Or rather how he wanted to get revenge, he could