Chapter Twelve

Alice POV

I woke up this morning feeling happy, perhaps it has something to do with a certain handsome man.

I had one of the best sleep I have ever had in a while. Was getting too comfortable with Liam? Yes! Am I scared about it? Just a little.

I took my bath quickly and made my way downstairs. Liam wasn't around which meant that he was out for work. I drank a cup of coffee and left the house.

We made our way to the airport and I entered my jet. One of my informants told me that my father flew out of Russia last night and to be sincere, I didn't care.

I only had to keep tabs on him because he's a very cunning man.

He could be cooking something and I needed to be watchful.

Soon we landed and I made my way to the car waiting for me. We were heading to a small town.

It was a ghetto and I hate ghettos. Crazy things happen here and I hate getting involved.

People around live in fear of what can happen at any time. Even as disgusting as it is, I have people working for me here.

I sat down