#Chapter71
12 months ago
Italy
Victor and Harman took control of perimeter and Alberto indulged himself in search of the enemy who so fluently not only kidnapped the fiancée of Don Romero but also hid well from his eyes. He was the best tracker around yet has repeatedly failed to gain any lead. Looking at the clock he shook his head and concentrated once again on the screen.
It was midnight.
Crystal frowned and then hummed feeling warm caress in her hair. The gentle treatment sent tingles down her cheeks and spine. Her eyes open slowly and looked around only to gasp. Valentine was sleeping beside her on the bed, running his fingers, massaging her scalp. She had a few bumps and minor concussion according to medical reports. The rest of her body held no injuries except for a few scratches and bruises. Her cheekbones were covered in an ugly shade of purple. He ran his fingers slowly on them and pulled away when she winced.
