Rosetta’s chest rose and fell, tears rolling down her cheeks. She kneeled to examine her brothers and father, sobbing as they lay still and lifeless.
“No… No… This is not happening! Pa… Rohan… Russel! You’re not dead! You’re not dead!” Her chocolate orbs caught sight of Igor and Sergei. Even Hedeon. Other familiar faces of their bodyguards and house staff were all there.
Dead.
They were all shot in the head.
Her eyes swept the bloody floor, making sure Yuri was not there with them but wondered where he could be at this time. She got up with shaking bloody hands, feet and knees, deciding to search for her husband while sobbing. But she whirled around when she heard a woman’s laugh and aimed the gun she was holding. To her surprise, Alyona was pointing a gun at Yuri, who was now holding
