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CHAPTER TWENTY TWO.

~~~~~~~~~~Zayn~~~~~~~~~

I had a huge smile on my face when I got home but my joy was shot lived when I saw a familiar car parked in my garage. What the hell was he doing in my house? The nerve of him to come here again.

Dmitri was seated on my porch when I walked over, a bottle of Italian whiskey sitting in front of him while a glass was twirling in his hand.

“Right on time” dmitri replied in his usual authoritative voice, “you came right on time to share a glass of wine with me”

“I don’t think I appreciate the fact that you come and go as you please in my house Mr Vander”

His loud chuckle filtered into my ears while he leaned against the cane chair,

“I said sit zayn” now he sounded serious and I had no choice but to do as he said.

Dmitri Vander always got what he wanted no matter what but he has met the newer version of him, i was equally as ruthless if not more.

“How is your girlfriend?” He asked after a while and I gulped. Well I wasn’t about to lie that shs wasn’t my girlfriend, I
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