Third person pov:
As Boris walks into the room to check on his son, Kiara stands behind him, gripping the handle of the door, trying to catch her breath as her eyes lock onto Zane’s. Zane forces himself to keep a straight face.
“How do you feel?” Boris asks. Zane, unable to tear his gaze away from Kiara, hesitates before speaking.
“F-fine. I... feel better.”
He stutters again, wondering how much power she holds over him. No one has ever affected him like this, but she does, and it makes him feel strange.
“I must say, you have one smart woman around you,” Boris says to Zane before turning to Kiara. “Where did you learn to do that?” he asks. Kiara glances at Zane, who subtly shakes his head.
Was the godfather not aware of how he had tortured her? She wonders.
“We are taught a lot of t
