(Vlade’s POV)
I thought of checking on her, she wasn’t too pleased with being sent back to the hotel. The place where I was heading was not a place for weak hearts. I wouldn’t call her a weak heart though. The way she keeps fighting with me all the time proves what a tough woman she is. I was terrified when she came close to getting killed under that speeding cab. I'm not sure what I would have done had anything happened to her.
I returned to the hotel and entered through the balcony. Frisca had surprisingly left the bedroom door open. I assumed she was fast asleep but was proven wrong when I saw the lights flickering inside. She was wide awake, lying on the edge of the bed, she played with the table lamp to pass her boredom. Her eyes sparkled every time she switched on the lights. She w
