Chapter 48: Tsvetok

She soon left the 4th floor and bid goodbyes to all the new people she had met. To say that the workers and patients were very friendly is probably an understatement. Despite the fact that the majority of them were cold-blooded killers, they greeted her with utmost respect and politeness in which she was thankful for.

As she went to press the elevator towards the 5th floor to take a visit, a hand suddenly held her wrist in a tight grip. Shocked, she looked up to see a tall, handsome man holding her wrist. Her eyes widened when it was drawn to her who was him.

"H-Hubby...?" she asked nervously. Her heart was hammering in her chest all of a sudden as worry filled her system.

His brows were knitted, his forehead was creased, and his lips were pressed tightly into a thin line as he glowered at her. His jaws were hardly clenching as the anger swimming around his ocean blue eyes were so palpable that it sent shivers down her spine.

Her mouth parted, ready to defend herself, but there was n