>>>Luciano’s POV>>>
We arrived at the manor in Russia that Antonio had purchased a couple of years ago. There was an old woman who was the housekeeper, and she seemed pleasant enough. At least she wasn’t a fricken wolf. I don’t know why I didn’t like her, but Zabella bothered me, and everytime I almost met her stare, I had to look away. I felt a weird power, like it was forcing me, and I didn’t like it. I don’t like being forced to do anything, and right now, she was no different. She wasn’t a b***h, and didn’t deserve my hate. In fact she seemed rather nice, but I couldn’t help it. Something about her made me uneasy, and made me feel like I couldn’t trust her, and the more time I spent with her, the further away from her I wanted to be.
It was late when we arrived, an
