A STRANGER IN THE NIGHT.

Leonardo stepped into the penthouse suite he was staying in in Athens. He removed his suit jacket and threw it on the couch. He went to the table in the living area where he left his remaining whiskey. He took the glass cup and the whiskey, poured a measurable amount into the glass cup, gulped it down, and welcomed the burning sensation in his chest. He dropped the glasses down and sat down on the couch.

It has been a tough week for him, he has been so busy with work and he had to fly to Greece to attend to a serious matter that happened at one of his resorts. He had just finished dealing with it. Thankfully it did not cause much havoc than he thought it would.

Being without Megan has been absolute hell for him, he missed her so much, and she was all over his head making it hard for him to concentrate at work. His mood has been extremely foul these days that his own workers avoided him.

He leaned his head on the plush couch he was sitting on. He would sleep here for a while till he