Chapter 63
- "Where to?" He ruffled his hair in frustration. "Far from here, Elisa! Why are you looking at me like that?" he huffed, seeing the expression on her face.
- "I'm not going..." her words were a stab to his heart. Was that really what she wanted?
- "Damn it..." he muttered through clenched teeth, understanding that her reason, of course, had to do with Andrei Borisov.