Meanwhile back in the Murmansk something resembling to destruction had happened, something totally unexpected.
An endless turmoil had occurred within the mighty king of the underworld mafia, as soon as Ronan's eyes landed on the glowing screen.
The Lord felt as if a sudden raise of mixed emotions circulated in his body. Of course, an anger was there along with curiosity!
How could Ronan Ross not feel anger towards the person, for whom he had been crying and mourning over from past six years.
How could he not feel aggressive towards the woman, whom he loved with every single cell of his body. And the very same woman faked her death and disappeared for six years, she made him believe that Amaris was dead!
Whilst there was such a destructive reaction it was secondary because undoubtedly happiness was the only sensation, which Ronan Ross felt at the sight of his wife.
