= 102 = UNCONDITIONAL

Author's POV

" Hello Mrs Black, " This was Ivan.

Dressed in Black pants and white shirt which was hugging Ivan's muscles very well. Sleeves rolled up till his elbow showing his veins, hairs messy like he had ran his fingers through his hair a lot. The chain was in his manly palm. Eyes stared at the beauty, who is sleeping heavily, books scattered on the bed, hairs open, the moonlight which is entering through the French window, giving him a very nice view of his queen.

There was a smirk on his face but eyes held so many affections for her. Unbuttoning his shirt's third button, Ivan leaned down to take a good capture of her face.

•• " Her father is a fisherman and fishermen always change their home from one place to another one," A man's voice echoed in his head.

•• " Any contact number?" His voice rang.

••" No, sir. They left this city without informing anyone,"

Ivan sat on the bed just near her and removed those baby hairs which were on her face. She is so beautiful.

••" Girl