Miloni prepared to meet the person who had sent her a letter. She knew she was not strong enough to confront him alone hence she had informed the agency who were sending a back-up team for her. Arko insisted on accompanying her but when she was adamant that she would go alone, he agreed to follow her at a distance.
Now, as she tucked the edges of her shirt into her trouser and hid the pistol in her jacket, Arko entered the room. He, too was dressed and in a white shirt, jacket and jeans, he looked casual but very handsome.
“Are you feeling alright?” he asked her in concern, noticing her pale face. She nodded, pushing her mobile into the pocket of her trouser.
Arko stepped closer to her and cupped her chin, “Mil, I care about you and if the rascal hurts you, I will kill him,” saying, he
