CHAPTER-108

Aleksandr was cleaning his gun, sitting on the sofa when his wife came to him.

"Why are you cleaning your gun?" Aria asked him. Aleksandr placed the gun on the table and pulled Aria into his lap. Aria sighed and settled comfortably there, "I hope you are not thinking about using them anytime soon."

He nodded. "What's wrong if I am?" He asked her with a twisted smile and caressed her hips.

Aria's eyes hardened at his answer, "No, Aleksandr. I told you to keep your anger and monster leashed for a while. Sandra also advised you to do the same."

Aleksandr rolled his eyes when she mentioned His PR head. The lady was a severe pain in his ass. "She did, and it's her job to clear my mess. So she can deal with a little gunfight."

Aria narrowed her gaze. "Well sorry to burst your bubble of excitement but you can't afford a little gunfight. Your image is at stake or have you forgotten about it?" She almost snapped at him. "And now that I am asking, tell me, who do you want to have a gunfight w