CHAPTER 81

Martini slowly moves the curtains that cover the veranda, to be greeted by a woman looking at the breathtaking city lights of Moscow, she was wearing a black sexy dress and drinking a glass of expensive champagne. The backless string at her back made her look more sexy and sophisticated, her blonde hair was swaying as the wind blows.

Despite the existence of a new presence behind, she didn’t bother to turn around.

“What happened?” She asked instead.

Martini heaved a deep breath before he walked toward the small table on the corner of the veranda where the wines were located.

“I won’t lie. I hit her.” He honestly replied as he poured a bottle of wine into his glass.

“Jada was getting to my nerves…” Before he finished his sentence, the sound of the broken glasses erupted, as they slipped from his hands. A strong force dragged him locked to the wall with two pairs of blue eyes furiously piercing at him. The arm of the woman choking him and her strength was beyond his expectations.