“You truly have some nerve, sticking to Roman’s side like glue,” the voice that reached Rose’s ears wasn’t unfamiliar.
She was ti*ed down to a chair, blindfolded, utterly and completely powerless – at their mercy – but at least she now knew who had ordered her abdu*ction.
Natasha sure was an obsessed mafia heiress. Possibly a bored and reckless one too.
Rose smirked and then let out in a taunting manner, “Missed me?”
“You think you’re funny?”
“I know I am,” she nodded, her smirk widening.
Even though Rose didn’t know the details, she had an idea about what awaited her.
And even though she expected violence, her head still snapped to the side, because of the slap she received. Being blindfolded sucked. Nevertheless, she spat her saliva in a manner meant to provoke the mafia hei
