Chapter One Hundred And Fourteen

Irina's point of view:

I woke up the next day to an empty bed.

I sat up and stretched my body and at the same time, I let out a yawn.

Then, I saw Roman staring at me, I quickly closed up my mouth and used my mouth to cover it.

He went inside the bathroom without reacting or talking.

I got down from the bed and opened the door and the bathroom.

He is brushing his teeth.

"Roman." I called him.

"Hmm." He answered as he spat out the paste out of his mouth to the bash sink.

"I have to tell you something." I said to him,

"What's that?" He asked as he looked at me through the mirror.

"I want Ksana to get the fuck out if this house." I told him.

"Why?" He asked me.

Why?

Do I have a reason to send her out of this house?

"Why?" I asked him.

He looked at me with a confused expression.

"Yes, why?" He asked again.

"I don't like her presence here. She can go to your family house for all I care or your dad can rent a house for her." I shrugged.

"I understand your point but we have a business deal to