Chapter 28 Who Hurt You?

• Zayne Vittorio stood at the balcony of his chambers, staring into the night sky. His handsome face looked perfect as always but his brows were knitted closely and he had a frown on his face.
• He looked back into his room and saw the pile of documents on his bedside table waiting to be reviewed, approved or disapproved. With a slight huff, he looked away from the documents and looked back at the peaceful night sky.
• "Oh fuck now" He cursed and ran a hand through his hair. The breeze blew as he did so giving his hair a little bit of sway here and there.