"What are you doing? Let me through." The two brick of a wall looks at each other then at me standing in front of the elevator door. They won't stop me from escaping Elijah.
"Sorry madam, but the boss said we shouldn’t let you out of the suite." I glare at the lookalike twin. Thick Russian accent fall out of his thin lips. I frown searching for my phone in my purse calling the one person they will listen to.
"Elijah will you be kind enough to tell your bodyguards to let me through?" I say sweetly.
"And where do you think you are going to?" his voice booms through the speakers.
"Lady business." he sighs.
"Hand the phone over to Kirill." I did watching as they communicate in Russian while I tap my shoes on the floor antsy in hopes to meet up with my flight in time. I dressed up in the m
