Chapter 19
Dmitri
I took off my mask and fixed my butt on the bench in my garage, avoiding Vladimir's puzzled gaze. This was one of the times he forgot that I wasn't just the boss, but his elder brother.
However, I deserved the slight disrespect with the way I lost my temper and almost murdered her even though she caused it.
"Did you truly plan to unalive her? Did you even think of your actions before pulling out your knife?" He barked, pacing to and fro restlessly.
"Hey, I'm still the boss," I reminded him, producing a pack of cigarettes from my breast pocket and I took out a stick.
My lighter wasn't with me so he sighed in resignation and flicked it, lighting my stick.
Taking a slow drag and puffing out some smoke, I quietly repeated the same question he asked me and the response
