Chapter 22

“ Please don’t do that. It’s for your own good” I shook my head while still having a firm hold of Kira’s hand. Her eyes were gleaming like a furnace. Pieces of sweat dissolved and dripped all around her face.

“How dare you hold my hand!?” She barked and pulled her hand off my grasp.

“What’s going on?” Guila asked as she was fully down on the floor. I didn’t really pay attention to her, I had a bigger shark in front of me.

“This Stupid Russian cunt had the stomach to hold my hand!” Kira reported to Guila with her eyes jutting out of their sockets.

“I only did that for your own good” I knew what was going to happen if I had let Kira slap me. I was quite certain Antonio wasn’t going to take things lightly with her if he was to find out that she touched his wife, his pride. I couldn’t get the image of the scene at the restaurant off my head. It stuck to my head like glue, vivid and lucid.

“Why did you even try slapping her Kira? You are going too far!” Guila snapped and swished her h