CHAPTER SIXTEEN

ERON

Seeing her again after exactly three years and eight months was a magnificent surprise, excellent, to say the least.

She had always been gorgeous. Always been extremely sexy. But seeing her again, she was even more womanly. I found myself wondering if she had a man in her life now. At the thought, I felt anger build up and I picked up my cellphone.

"Liam." I spoke when he answered the call.

"Yes, Eron? Problems?"

"We need to talk." I said briefly and he sighed.

"What's so important that I have to fly down there all the way from Russia and-"

"I found her." I cut him off, knowing this would get his attention. He'd always cared about my girl.

"Fuck. Tell me it's not Frem-Frem." He babbled with the nonsensical nickname and I frowned,

"It's her. I need you here because I'm fucking it up already and I think I'm losing her to another man." I told him and he laughed.

"Hold up, man, I thought you were going there for revenge." He said and I closed my eyes slightly.

"And for her."