Rooh's pov:Currently I was sitting with Mr. Gorbachev aka this handsome devil of a man in his SUV. As he asked me oh no no ordered me to come to his office with him with these huge files in my hands. He is such a jerk to give me the work of his person assistant. Seriously do I look like to be a person assistant. I'm a medical student and I was only born to be a doctor.And above that beech Amelia showed so many tantrums in lending me some clothes. Oh hello I didn't even want them it was her so called lovely boss told me to take from her. When I will get my stuff back from that apartment I'm gonna throw her clothes on her face with a extra pair as a compensation. Her clothes are not even fit on my body. This white T-shirt is too loose for me so tucked it inside the skirt and the purple shirt above it is not even looking good with it. I know she intentionally gave me these types of clothes so I can make a fool out of myself. The car halted with a jerk making the files to slump down f

Rooh's pov:I'm so blank to process what is happening with me? How I ended up in the public park of Russia, alone. I was so happy living with my parents and my friends in college. I was doing fine but that didn't settled with me so I decided to create problems for my own self. It was me who insisted on father that he let me go to Russia to meet my long distance friend and see what happened. They were I should have heard them and didn't come to Russia. What what's done is done there is no going back. And now I also left Mr. Gorbachev's place because I fell uncomfortable from his gestures and the way he talks so appropriately but I shouldn't have done that also. He was giving me food and shelter to live in this foreign country and I was just a stranger to him. He should have compromised a little. Maybe that way I would have reached to my home more soon.Where is my self respect? I saw it was almost evening and I was still sitting in the park alone. Everyone went to their homes, their

Rooh's pov:I woke up in early morning despite of sleeping late last night because of that devil of a man. He told me he wants me at 7am sharp at the dining table and in fear of getting late and then shot by him I didn't slept well. Since he had told me that he is the mafia boss an unknown fear has settled inside me heart. I don't want to offend him in anyway so he would kill me without any second thoughts. Now I know why he has so many guards outside his house and so many maids inside. He also has many imported and unique antics in his mansion which I'm sure costed million dollars to him. He is such a rich jerk living on his illegal money and just wants to show off his money. It he has this much money then why waste it on such petty things instead of giving the money to charity. He can help orphan children for studies by providing them scholarships or poor people who don't have roof on their head. Rooh you shouldn't poke your nose in anyone's business. Yes right! I saw the time

Mikhail's pov:I was taking glances at Rooh time and time and every time either she was scratching her head or glaring at the computer screen. I know she took my words seriously which she should be because I'm the man of my words. I don't from where this package of troubles crashed in my life. Serous this girl is crazy.And everytime you see her you wants to fuck her. Yes, I'm attracted to her and that's so shocking for me. I have never been attracted to a women before and it is always they who swoon themselves on my feet, desperate for my touch and spreading their legs in front of me. But here she is, who always tries to run away from me and resists me. She didn't even try any of her tricks to attract me. Is this her act of trapping me in her trap but if it is I would surely sensed it. To me she looks like a simple girl belongs to a normal household. I always notice the way she blushes sometimes at my dirty words and she feels disgusted when I touch her. In our intense moments her

What consequences can possibly come to me? He is a mafia he can do anything to me. Will he lock me up? Or worse will he kill me? No I didn't do something that bad for him to kill me then what can be the consequences to me? "See I'm sorry okay? Now let down I can walk at my own to feet." I said slowly acting like a victim. "No what done has done and now you will stay like this until we reach the mansion and make you pay for your consequences." he started talking like a psychopath. Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm in some deep shit! Think something Rooh. Think something before this devil will eat you raw without even cooking your flesh. I looked here and there and found nothing to save myself. Suddenly I remember something, I turned a little and saw him walking straightly and now what I'm going to do now can help me maybe. Please forgive me God for doing this! I joined my hands while looking above me and straighten my posture a little so I could reach near to his ear. "Don't move." he warn