Chapter 166 Waiting For My Lover

• Kyle slowly opened his eyes, feeling weak all over; he flickered his eyes slowly, and the numbness and pain from his hand set in the moment he became conscious. He opened his eyes to a dimly lit room and looked at his hand to see it tied at both sides.
• He looked around fearfully and his gaze fell on Christian, sitting in the middle of the room with two men standing behind him. He was clothed in a black shirt that hugged his abs, tucked into his black pants. He sits majestically, exuding a cold and dangerous aura like a Mafia king before his men.
• Fear gripped him, and his pulse raced faster.