Miloni’s pulses steadied only after she left the room. Dear god, she hadn’t, even in her wildest imagination, expected to see the school hero Arko, again. He had been attractive in school but now he looked too gorgeous to be ignored. Sexy and striking, he sparked a woman’s interest just by being himself; and she was supposed to protect him.
Damn! How the hell did she land herself in such a soup?
“Yes, Miloni, you wanted to ask me something?” they slid into Stefano's car once again to go to the agency’s office in Athens where Miloni had to fill forms and collect a few items.
“Does anyone have an idea about his attacker?”
“Nope, not a bit. Even Mr. Varty seems ignorant of it. Miloni, a word of caution. It is easy to protect when you know who the enemy is but when you have no idea, it
