Jazmine
The Russians had arrived and the whole estate looked nothing less than a carnival.
“God, I just hope he hadn’t killed Nikolai..” Sarah spoke ruefully looking at her brother, who seated next to their father. Nikolai was nowhere to be seen and that increased her horror to various heights. She kept trembling after the incident from earlier
“I don’t think so..” Jasmine whispered and gingerly eyed to the corner of the dining hall, where Nikolai stood folding his arms over his chest. He looked fine except for a few bluish-grey bruises that were forming on his face.
“Oh thank God..” Sarah let out a huge sigh of relief. “I can’t believe Victor hadn’t killed him yet..”
Jazmine’s gaze went to Victor. She didn't miss the hurtful and broken expression present in his eyes which were
